
Now, I am not sure whether it is intentional, or just something we have always associated with the Holidays, but fresh snow hanging from the evergreens, filling the dark voids along the ground, makes the trees look as they were placed onto the canvas by some heavenly artist.
In fact, they were.
The view outside our window this morning brought a warm smile to Mary's face. We were both smiling. The beauty of the scene, a hot cup of coffee, and the Sunday paper do wonders.
The last minute Holiday planning, and chores can wait. We'll enjoy this moment, after all, it is a gift.
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