A week and half or so ago, I awoke to the beauty that is winter in Iowa.
Although certain tasks can be trying in winter weather, I still love that I get definite seasons in Iowa.
I love what each one brings, including winter.
There is something exhilarating about snow and ice storms, and I somehow take them as personal challenges to prosper and push forward despite what they bring, like icy roads, thick mounds of snow, frigid cold and power outages.
I have always had way about me, aiming to prove someone, or thing, like strong winter weather, wrong that I have always enjoyed.
Here God's creation made me stop and admire his amazing handiwork, and ever changing beauty that is the earth we all live on.
I love living in this great country, and state, and can't imagine not waking up to beautiful winter morns such as this one was.