Plenty of snow, more to come

 

On deck this morning 

     Snow is surely one of your greatest gifts, Lord, though we complain and rearrange it and even have some awful accidents in it. For its cleanness, stillness, beauty, I thank you.  For its inconvenience in human plans, I acknowledge that’s our doing, requiring awareness of our need for patience and of our wonderful ability to use “problem” solving skills.  We are such clever little monkeys who must remember that we are yours, not our own