Sunday, April 1, 2018

A MAGICAL SNOW ON AN EASTER MORN...


I cherish the long-ago memory of a surprise April snow that came in the night after a warm Easter Eve. 


On that Easter morning, I awoke before dawn, and I drove through snow in the darkness, on my way to attend Sunrise Service in a small country church.

A big, bright round moon appeared in front of my car, tossing its brightness onto the snow and lighting my way to the church. 

It was magical; and somehow it seemed it was planned just for me. 

Whenever I think of it, I still whisper, 'Thank you, God.'