Blessed

We were blessed with yet another blanket of snow today.  Covering and smoothing over all things and adding dimension to those things above the snow line.

It is nearly as deep as the seats of the picnic tables.

Blessing to you - may you find joy in the little things, in the great things, and in the deep things.  This the eve of what most celebrate as Christmas ... celebrating the birth of a 'Emmanuel' - meaning 'God with us'.  If you think about it, this is the infinite God become a finite man in order to reach man.  How deep, how profound is that?

~ Robin