Snow Angel

                                                    


With the snow falling this weekend, I was reminded of a snow fall last year when we had an unexpected visitor. We had parted the curtains to see how deep the snow was. There he was, this weary, thin one, taking a break from what angels do, just resting on a chilly night, basking in the moon light on our deck chair. He didn't light long. When next we looked, he had taken flight with others never seen.