Snow
The flakes so unique with perfect form
A Divine creation of the Lord is born.
Drifting down from the clouds so high
Swirling in the winds that tie the world’s skies.
A single form, a cluster of few, a flying snowball,
Snow sloshing wet in my shoe.
Beneath the soft fluffy blanket of white
The cold ground shivers in the sun light.
A wet snow, a frozen road, an arctic blast
Is heat alive in contrast.
Photo credit: I must admit I do not remember where exactly I found this photo. I believe it was on one of the wonderful blogs I read. The credit of the uniqueness and perfect form of each snow flake goes to God. I hope all are warm and with power! The storms in my area have been beautiful. The heaviness of the snow and ice has been problematic to the electric wires and many are still without power. I am nestled all warm and cozy in my home. Very blessed! Namaste, mary
God Is I Am 