It is snowing here in Eau Claire today and honestly nothing could make me happier. I love the promise and hope snow holds. It is new and it is fresh. It covers everything.
I sat in the stairwell today just staring at the snow, admiring the white flakes and the way they fell. The wind kept blowing the snow up, it was literally "falling up" rather than down. But I realized, as I watched it, that it was okay that the snow wasn't reaching the ground, that it wasn't falling as it seemed it should be. It is enough that it is snow.
"Answer me, O LORD, out of the goodness of your love; in your great mercy turn to me."
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