White Christmas

White Christmases are rare where I live in North Carolina.  The snow usually arrives sometime in January, but this year, the timing is perfect!

As I ventured out of my neighborhood today to pick up friends at the airport, I saw the most magical winter landscape out on the street...  It was as if someone has covered the usual drudgery with lovely fairy powder. The light was soft and hushed, and there was a sense of peace and wonder.  It was amazing.

I am grateful for the small moments that make up my life.  This holiday has been one of the best in recent memory.  We did not travel but stayed home.  We did not make mad shopping dashes but spent time with friends in a prayer novena.  We did not do anything just because it was expected of us but were thoughtful in how we spent our time.  The result?  Lovely dinners, meaningful mass, comforting brunches, fun-filled game nights, snow ball fights, exciting Santa visits, and time spent with people we love...

May this feeling of Christmas lasts throughout the year and remind all of us what is important.