Fresh snow falling this morning is making the world new, clean and fresh. It has a magical twinkling feel especially because it is so still. Heard several versions of the same message this weekend which makes me think I should be listening. It’s like the guy waiting to be rescued from the flood and he tells each person that comes along offering help “no thanks, I’m waiting for God to rescue me.” He eventually drowns and then asks God why He didn’t answer his prayers and of course God replies that he sent all those people to help and why didn’t he take advantage? Duh. So I’ll see where this message leads me.