I'm ready for summer.

But I'm still holding onto winter.

The flakes are covering the woods behind my apartment.

But this is only the beginning, there are inches covering it now.

Yet I still desire the beach,

and the mountains at the same time.

I guess I am at an advantage in life though.

Because I live close enough to the beach,

while still a few hours from the mountains.

How can you not want to be here?

There is just something about communing with nature. 

Whenever I am outside hiking in the woods or taking pictures at the beach,

I feel so much closer to God. I feel so much more in tune with the realization that there is so much more

to this world we live in than I will ever understand.

Nothing makes sense, but this does. 

Snow falling. Waves crashing. 

People living.