The first snowflakes appeared out my window today – as I was busy preparing and was so frustrated with my computer software for my camcorder.
When I saw the sweet little flakes floating down – it was a magical time for me – it always is – whenever it snows – no matter how old I get, the feelings are still the same.
My husband brought me a single red rose today. That and the snow – made it an especially good day – regardless of the trouble with my computer – and the memories that a year ago bring to my mind. Memories are like that. They are neither good nor bad – they just simply are. I remember all the snow last year at this time and thought I would never want to see those little flakes again – but I was wrong. I am glad to see them again. It is as if a whole year has gone by in a blink of an eye – the sights and sounds of Christmas are back again – the smells and wonderful things around me – and most of all – the things that are timeless – love, peace, joy, contentment, hope for tomorrow, our relationship with Jesus Christ – the reason for our happiness – our reason to go on – our reason to go and make a difference in our world.
A Rose – the falling Snow.
Peace on Earth
Good will to all men
To those near and far