This afternoon, I went out for some much needed fresh air and exercise. As I walked the ten-block trek to the Church where I was meeting a friend for a "rosary walk," I found myself interiorly musing about the winter landscape. “It’s beautiful,” I thought to myself. Not being one who especially loves winter or the cold, I kind of surprised myself by my grateful, positive attitude. Although it causes inconvenience and is not necessarily pleasant, snow certainly does have a beauty of its own. When untarnished by human or animal activity, snow is so pure and clean. These musings, actually, were fitting on this the eve of the Immaculate Conception, as I prepared to celebrate this special feast of Mary. Pure white snow, after all, can be a beautiful and appropriate image for this solemnity.
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