The Snowfall Is So Silent
The snowfall is so silent,
so slow, bit by bit,
with delicacy it settles down
on the earth
and covers over the fields.
~ Miguel de Unamuno ~
The snow is falling ever so gently here on the Manitoba prairies, and I LOVE IT! Trapped in a snow globe, I always feel --- and I love the rush of a fresh start, a clean journal page, a story just itchin' to be written. And now, snow angels. Kids love to make snow angels .
And I do love snow. Weird, I know.
Always have. Good thing, too, because I am born and raised in Prairie-land, and like it or not, we get our fair share of snow around here. I have always been facinated by snowflakes and their artisitc beauty. (Yahoo!! I am not the only one! Check out SnowCrystals for someone who has made it their life work to study crystal formations and photography! Stunning!!)
I love the dazzling beauty. But, even more so - I find myself drawn to the One who has made it all.....