I’m looking out the window for the famous Charlotte ‘winter weather.’ Na’much!
But Ashley is texting me pictures from Greenville, NC, where snow is falling, as she studies for an exam at Starbucks (good girl!). Seeing the pic, I’m reminded of the hush that falls over a place when it snows.
Sometimes you just need a good hush.
So this morning, I’m not gonna say much. Rather, I’m posting various nativity pics from different time periods and locales for your quiet meditation. Has always seemed to me that the night Jesus was born – at least until the angels arrived and got the shepherds all stirred up – was one of the quietest moments in history.
Silent night. Holy night. All is calm…
I hope you’ll pause just a bit and hush… let God speak to you through your eyes…