Outside snow is finally beginning to fall.  It’s the middle of December but amazingly for most of the week it’s been warm enough to crack windows open and break out short sleeves.  Not so today.  Today it snows.  Today I sit curled up with a hot cup of coffee, a roaring fire, a sleeping little boy and an open Bible.  My Bible has not been open much these days.  There are all the normal excuses.  “Too busy” is my default in December.  There is shopping to finish, packages to wrap, food to make, food to eat, places to go and people to see.  Outside, along with the snow, there is…