This was the scene last Friday evening out on the street infront of my warm and cozy home. Snow was falling and even hitting the camera lens. It was a beautiful sight to behold. My children were gone for the weekend, so all alone I plundered outside to see the glory of God's handy work. It was a gorgeous treat to look down my path at the tiny church. I wish the steeple had been lit, then it would have been absolutely perfect. When snow falls in the south, our world stands still for just a few hours as soon as the first snow flake falls. It is almost as if God knows we need time to reflect and rest in A Peaceful Winter Wonderland!!!.
