Snowflake Kisses

Last night we finally had our first snow.  For us Coloradian, it’s been a long wait.

Last night I slept with a smile on my face.  Why?  Because I sleep with the window open and the snowflakes kept landing on my face.  They weren’t cold.  They weren’t wet.  Just a bit of mositure on my face, like little kisses.  Godly kisses.  It made me peaceful and happy.