Under the protective gaze of heaven the arctic cradles the creation she is entrusted to keep safe.
The artic white brings my soul alive in ways that are so entirely new, as if it has infinite room to expand under the brilliant sun.
The artic summer is here and the flowers of the tundra bloom as far as the eye can see. They come to greet the warmer air after so long slumbering in ice. And with them comes the life, the animals who can fill their stomachs and thrive while their petals are present, natures flags to flutter in any wind.
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