This began last night just before we went to bed. I love the quiet, of snow fall. I stepped out side and could feel the quiet.
Our home is now a snow castle in a winter wonderland.
Mesquite trees (bushes) are shimmering with diamond dust.
The ordinary,
became beautiful.
The beautiful became exquisite works of art.
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Running and romping became pirouettes and
jette pas
Those things that we overlooked, that seemed to disappear
became clear to see again
Psalm 46:10 Be still and know I am God.
I'm Not So Petty 