In Heavenly Peace: Fresh Snow (Part One)

It was snowing again.  Prissy sat by the window and watched as the flakes floated gracefully to the barren ground.  It looked magical; they shimmered with light, dancing in the setting sun.  It was a good one this time, thick and white, a blanket of glistening beauty.  She could hardly wait to play outside.  The … Continue reading In Heavenly Peace: Fresh Snow (Part One)