It was still cold this morning, but the wind had died down. Fine snow flakes floated down like dust. I realized Crow had been calling. I hadn't been listening. I was caught up in my thoughts about the cold.
This reminds how powerful my thoughts can be. Rather than noticing what is happening around me, I was living in worry about the cold.
Crow finally got a response from family in the East. Today, I will pay attention to the power of my thoughts and notice when they are distracting me from Crow's call.