Monday, January 12, 2015

Songs of Falling Snowflakes Early in the Boker Tov

 
A miracle! Newly downloaded Adobe Reader 9 software 2 hours before needing it, coincidentally or miraculously? A "coincidence" is just another word for a miracle! Miracles raining down like falling snowflakes! Dusting field grass with the purity of the whiteness of snow, as the chaff quivers in a cold wind that I do not feel. All the frigid cold is far away outside, and the nearby warmth is inside--pure of a heart of lovingkindness, a pure white color of newly fallen snowflakes, but not as cold. Warmth everywhere in my Mr. Roger's neighborhood, true friends in every protected strong brick house, close by down the block, around the bend, in the busy shops, in the studious libraries, in the worshipping Shuls: An abundance of great good people, good friends everywhere, a village, a community. A real live hometown! Townsfolk in the city: folks who are kinsmen, landsmen, friends, contacts. "A wonderful day in the neighborhood!" sings Mr. Rogers!

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