GINTA: Wishes for the new year
WITH EVERY STEP, the snow crunches under our feet. The dog runs ahead and occasionally saunters in yet another futile attempt to catch a vole or a mouse. She then plunges into the snow and rolls with such delight, it’s impossible not to smile. It’s the wildest version of a snow angel. Pure joy expressed through a miniature snowstorm with a dog’s furriness at the center of it.
We plod along through the forest, red cheeks and all, and the landscape is wondrous. The sun shines through the branches; they are heavy with snow and there’s a sprinkle of tiny flakes every time a bird flies through the trees.
It never ceases to amaze me: being close to nature and away from the busyness of daily life we so often get lost in — by necessity often — feeds the soul in a way nothing else can. And, without fail, every time I step outside – no matter how close or far from home, I find myself pleasantly swept by a whirlpool of thoughts. One big reason why I believe every one of us can benefit from time outside is you get to see inside yourself a bit more and ponder. That’s good and necessary.
This time around, my thoughts have to do with the year that we are about to say goodbye to. The happenings I have come across this year, the people I’ve met and the many others I got to know better — myself included — and the things that left a mark.