Conversations with God

Hello God, it’s me, Mara:

You know, Lord, awaking to snow sometimes reminds us of thinking back, a long time ago, when we were kids and lived on the farm. When we woke, we’d peek out the window and when we saw a fluffy white blanket covering our farm, it was like an unbroken expanse of snow – so beautiful, untouched, pure and white.

As we got ready for the day to do our ‘chores’, birds flocked to the feeders, gathered beneath to look for dropped morsels, kitty cats wandered around, adding their tracks. Soon, we saw deer tracks and then we saw daddy plowing the way to the barn.

As we peeked out...