I don't think there's anyone who hasn't made a snowman - or, to be gender-appropriate, a snowperson. Except those who have never been in contact with snow. Making snowmen is fun and you can be really creative. But we all know that snowmen only last while it's cold enough. When it gets warmer, they melt away, disappear, are no longer there, and no one can see that they were ever there. King David prays in Psalm 103: A man is like grass in his life: he flourishes like a flower in the field. When the wind passes over him, he is no more. Like the snowman. We all have a limited life. A reason for joy and gratitude, but also a reminder or warning that we can end very quickly. Without us wanting it. And Moses prays: Teach us to remember that we must die, that we may become wise. How do you feel about that?
I wish you an extraordinary day!
