Even though it’s now less than two weeks till Easter Sunday, our Christmas tableau is still snowed into our front yard.
At least now — surprise! — we can see what’s there, what has been hidden deep under the snow for over three months.
The journey of Lent continues. More and more snow is melting. Much too slowly. The holy family and Christ child are now revealed, bit by bit.
Still not able to free Jesus from the frozen earth, I can recognize the gift hidden deep within a heart frozen in grief, in loss, in suffering.
And what a joy to discover that all along, Christ is there with me, even through the travail of a long winter’s journey in my life.