Snow at my window looking out I pour into reflection checking my health, my growth am I trapped in the house no just upgrading my purpose... Snow got the world on mute no traffic in my spirit, no rush in my boots... Windows dressed in white like heaven took notes telling me rest now your next chapter will be remote... I watched pain turn into posture back straight, heart stronger soul cultured like no other... Every tear paid tuition for this season of clarity as I choose to walk with purpose surviving disparity... Cold outside my spirit on fire, every scar turned spark every bruise built desire... Snowflakes are falling like gentle reminders that even the cold can be kind to survivors... God is pressing pause so I can hear my assignment I asked, “How do I serve bigger, love deeper, speak louder?” He said, “Start by honoring your peace and your power.” Universe humming in holy collaboration angels doing construction on my next elevation every gift I carry was wrapped in endurance every miracle stamped with divine assurance... Grateful for storms that didn’t steal my glow grateful for snow that taught me how to slow... When the roads clear I won’t be the same I will walk out softer wiser bolder in flame... This reflection is not about retreat it is divine ignition next chapter loading with God as the mission... © Kassandra