When the snow falls from
the sky on a winter’s day, it falls in precisely the place it was intended to
fall. Each snowflake is different, yet they are all a part of this great
blanket that Mother Earth wears. It falls quietly giving new beauty to the
evergreen that wears it like an overcoat, to the fields that it covers, and to
the mountains that display it proudly. And on that spring day when the snow
melts away and is forgotten, let us too forget those things from the past that
still may trouble us.
