Dear Friends,
Today, as the white fluffy snow tucked Toronto in, I survived, only by stepping onto paths most visited. The footprints were not perfect moulds, some too small, some too large, but they were reassuring. Although a few times, the rebel child in me felt compelled to bury her feet in the fresh pile of snow, to make her own original imprints, she soon realized it was a costly, and unnecessary endeavour.
Nothing like ploughing your way through deep snow to make you appreciate the road most travelled, literally! Accepted and filed! What have you accepted and filed today?
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