You know how you can become so tired after a full day's work that at night you go to bed with a sweet exhaustion and then awaken at 3 in the morning and cannot return to sleep?
That has been happening to me lately and I can't break the cycle - at least not yet ... am working on resetting my internal clock ... anyway, that is not the reason for this post. Point was ... I was awake at 3 in the morning to a most interesting little event!
Sliding out of bed, I looked out the French doors to see a fabulously clear sky. The Big Dipper was suspended in its appointed spot and was as beautiful as ever. The eastward horizon was still very dark, then I looked at the old Ponderosa pine tree and then the roof - it was snowing! Have seen it happen with rain on a cloudless day, but never with snow. We got several inches before sunrise and it was utterly amazing!
It reminded me of the Holy Spirit. We can't see Him move, listing here and there, yet there is evidence of His presence.