It is a very snowy day on the East Coast.  It is like the kind of storm one remembers from childhood, where school is cancelled, nothing is open (well things will be closing), and mom and dad want you to stay home so you are safe.  It is the kind of day where one makes homemade turkey soup and bread -already in process in my kitchen.  It's the kind of day when there is no apology needed for curling up with a good book under the light of the final days of the Christmas tree.
Before finding a book, I looked over FB and found this post.  It is a good read for a day like today.  Take a moment and ponder the words:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/the-unappreciated-pastor/hello-my-name-is-church_b_4124322.html