That place called serenity

blogIMG_0334When you first see the word serenity, what thought comes to your mind?

Peace.  Tranquility.  Calmness.  That’s the pleasant path that word takes me down.  This past week, the photo challenge theme has been this word.  Serenity.

If serenity were a place, where would it be? 

For some, it might be seaside.  Basking in the sun on a sandy beach somewhere with the steady rhythmic roar of ocean waves lolling you to sleep.

For others, it might be standing on a mountain top after a long, strenuous climb just soaking in a magnificent view around you. 

Still others might find serenity in the midst of a deep wooded forest surrounded by grand towering trees where the only sound might be the gentle rustle of leaves when a whisper of wind comes along.   

Maybe serenity is found in your own backyard garden or thousands of miles away at your favorite vacation destination.  Serenity might not even be a real place but instead a spot that only exists in your imagination.

It started snowing this week, enough to accumulate a bit.  We haven’t had a lot of snow this winter season so far, not like some years.  Of course, winter isn’t ready to call it quits just yet.  Some of our biggest snowfalls in the last few years have descended upon us in February.

But snow silently falling on everything in sight gives me a peaceful feeling.  I love to watch snowflakes dance through the brisk, cold air and flit and float until they cover the world with that blanket of white.  I love to catch snowflakes and quickly inspect them to see if I can distinguish each different design before they melt from the heat of my outstretched, gloved hand.

There’s no doubt about it.  While some folks despise winter, I find solace in it.  I find peace.  I find tranquility.

Yes, I think you can find serenity in a season.  And for me, it’s winter.   Slowing down and hibernating a bit when the air turns cold brings a sense of peace.   A snowfall can turn a noisy, bustling day into one of quiet and solitude, temporarily bringing the craziness of life to a halt.   

blogIMG_4578Curled up under a fleecy throw with a hot cup of tea in the silence of an empty nest watching the world outside my window turn a fresh, clean white provides serenity. 

So can taking a peaceful walk on a snowy winter afternoon or evening, whether it’s here at my country home, down a wooded path, or even in a suburban neighborhood.

Serenity is where you find it.   I find it in prayer.  I find it in silence.  I find it even in the dead of winter.

What about you?  Where do you find serenity?  Is it a real place or just a state of mind?

“Winter, a lingering season, is a time to gather golden moments, embark upon a sentimental journey, and enjoy every idle hour.”  ~ John Boswell


16 responses

  1. Gorgeous, gorgeous post, Mama. I read it twice. Now that I don’t have to get to a job every day, inclement weather doesn’t bother me. I, too, love the peace and stillness that blankets the neighborhood when it snows. The snow dampens any sound. Such serenity!


  2. Although I have the child-like excitement when it snows here (rarely), I think I also have the “dread” of needing to try to drive in it. These days, that isn’t a problem, since hubby can drive me anywhere I need to go.
    You probably already know where I find serenity: on the shores of the Outer Banks, hopefully spying some of those gorgeous horses!

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    • Oh yes, I sure do know your serenity spot and it is one of bliss! And when it comes to snowy weather, believe it or not, there are folks here who are afraid to drive in it too. I just never had that fear because I learned to drive in all kinds of weather.


  3. I like the idea of having a ‘cup of serenity.’ Sounds like something to put into practice every day, doesn’t it? Oh, yes, the words to the sound of silence runs through my mind as well. Glad you came ‘dancing’ with me and my snowflake world today, Georgette. 🙂

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  4. Thank you, I think I will take you up on a cup of serenity, picture of stillness, sound of silence (aka “Simon and Garfunkel’s” song), the warmth of hibernating, and smell of fresh snow.

    Well, your words are back again mama, inspired by serenity and sharing your thoughts with us. Sometimes like dancing, you just have to share. I can see you really enjoyed creating this post.

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  5. Such a sweet and peaceful scene. Pure, pristine and glorious – Think I will hide away inside your picture today as it is a madhouse here. Thank you for sharing such wonder. : )

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