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So Curious about the Christmas snow. Hoping in every
flake to spy.
God's magic in all it's intricacies
Released from His cupped hands
on high.
Why were
they created, each so unique
And
precious in every way?
Mesmerized
by the thought He took
To bring
such vision to light today.
Each
snowflake holds a priceless key
For our
Lord's heart of all things.
Each
crystal unlike it's neighbor
Glide to
earth on heaven's wings.
Alone we
too are dramatic and rare
Each life
gifted in His eyes.
But
united together in tender prayers,
Our
voices will blanket the skies.
-Wendy L. Kohlhoff 1998
Merry
Christmas to you and yours.
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