My favorite gift of Christmas was not found under the tree
and it was not wrapped in bright colorful paper.
It couldn't even be brought inside the house.
My favorite gift this Christmas was the foot of snow we woke up to Christmas morning.
Christmas Eve looked like this: beautiful sunset, white snowy mountain peaks, but mostly brown, dry, and very un-Christmas-like.
There was no snow storm in sight.
But Christmas morning, God blessed us with the best present ever- SNOW and lots of it.
It was beautiful, peaceful
P.S.- The new car Santa hid in my garage was a very close second.