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This week I posted at The Word Guild authors' site as I do once a month.

A Promise Waiting

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Snow falls softly here as I write today. No doubt there'll be more snow by the end of the day. People were out raking leaves just over a week ago, but soon the cold wind came, shooting like an arrow down the tunnel of the city's main street.
Tuesday evening I'd been out to meet with writer friends from our critique group, for a little social time before Christmas. On the way back to my car, the wind pushed against me, making me shiver and my teeth chatter. Though I wore a warm winter coat, my legs were cold. I thought, Here comes winter.
Coloured lights remind us that Christmas will come soon and the snow with it. In some points north, I'm sure they have plenty of it.
Winter, in our part of the world, begins near Christmas usually, and the nights are darker. Soon we'll have the longest night or shortest day of the year, however you want to look at it. At that time of year some folks mark Blue Christmas because of losses they've suffered. Others struggle with diminishing sunlight and seasonal affective disorder.
It may also be appropriate to match that early winter in our part of the world with the Advent season in our Christian church--a time of waiting, a time to remember how things were for people before the Christ child came to the world. People were under duress from the Roman government, and now it seemed they wanted even more taxes to pay their way, from common folks who worked hard just to get by. Another census so that all the world could be counted. All their world, as they knew it. It seemed they had little hope. ...
Read more here.
https://twgauthors.blogspot.ca/2017/12/a-promise-waiting-carolyn-r-wilker.html