Today, Momma, Abe, Levi, and I went to Wal-Mart. And when we were walking out to the parking lot the ginormously beautiful snow flakes come falling down. I just kind of stopped (yes, I was in the street) and felt them fall on me. They felt so good! I was so cold walking out of the store, but then it was like I never felt better when the they landed on my nose and my cheek and my forehead. Yes, the Lord is good. And he continually shows it to me by the little joys He brings my way. See, as busy humans we can walk out of Wal-Mart into the snow, and we can say ", Oh, it's snowing." But I'd rather come out, look up, and rejoice ", Oh! It's snowing!"
Though the rain is my by far my favorite, I must say, if this was the last time I saw snow, I would be sorely disappointed. However, I would be glad the Lord let me realize, this time, what a gift it is. And I didn't even have to be out there playing in it. Huh! Whodda' thunk.
Oh, and for those of you wondering. I am feeling a whole lot better! Thanks to Jesus (and, I'm sure, your prayers) I can actually sleep in the evening. I love being able to do that.