Can you feel the hush of His Creation?

There is a still and silent enchantment that gives praise to the King of Kings when you take a walk in the snow. Whether it is early in the morning when the sun begins to dazzle trillions of micro-diamonds that glorify His name or when the dusk gently begins to whisper a goodnight. Our boots give the love sound of crunch, crunch, crunch as we begin to end our walk. Can you see it, your breath in the air? Can you hear the sweet whisper of His voice?   Holiness is pictured in a blanket of a moon glow of snow.  We look at a snow branched tree and are reminded how one tree was sacrificed to hold up another sacrifice, so we can be set free.