This is a Christmas card from our son-in-law, Richard Walker's, Aunt Dot.
She sent it to us in 1998. It is from one of her paintings. I'm so glad I kept
it, for she has passed away since then.
SNOWFLAKES
Snowflakes, like diamonds,
Fall softly, from the sky;
They gather on the tree limbs
As they silently glide by.
Snowflakes paint the world white,
With a soft blanket all around
A world that's so quiet...
You can't hear a sound.
Like our finger prints,
No snowflake is the same
Each is a note from God
And is signed by His own Name.
So, when you feel a snowflake,
Falling gently, on your face...
Know it is a note from God
Filled with love and grace!
Freda Fullerton
December 28, 2011
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