
The last day of November, gazing out the window at first light, I gasped at the beauty outdoors.  Everything was blanketed in soft whiteness.  We bundled up in warm clothes and walked the short distance to morning Mass.  I had tucked my camera in my pocket along with my Rosary, wanting to capture the beautiful sight, knowing it would be gone in a few hours.  This lovely snow was only a preview of more to come.