Saturday, December 8, 2012

White blossoms in the garden

The garden had woken up wrapped in white blossoms...


It must have been the angels...


Oh I know it was the angels! They decided to come down in the darkest hour of night and painted the sleepy garden in white...


 

Hung on trees and tree branches they left behind itty bitty twinkling stars...
 

And hung icecream cones in rose bushes...



I think the sun must had fallen from the sky and landed in the garden.


It's always such a joy to wake up to a new day and be welcomed, delighted and comforted by the purity of snow...


Very early this morning, I couln't help but leave the warmth of our cozy home and walk alone in the quieted garden.  Feeling vulnerable by the pristine purity of my surroundings, suddently I felt as if a warm mist enveloped me.  A lovely Presence wrapping me...  the Creator of the Universe...  I am so thankful.

 
This is what He's telling you.... Oh yes I can hear it... 
 
"Come to Me, and rest in My loving Presence"...