My December Guest did not leave me alone,
It was the spirit that had brought me back to this home.
The crisp coolness of the air as the snow fell on the ground,
Was the whispering of Angels bringing Heaven all around.
The Silent stillness of the night when I'm sitting all alone,
Was The warming of my heart when it melted all the stone.
My December Guest was full of warmth and greetings,
Lighting up my way with its light full of so many meanings.
He stood so strong in the way of which He wanted me to go,
Daring me to make snow Angels in a night full of spiritual glow.
As i stood and pondered at the sight of the past,
He gave me a wonderful gift... it was Peace at last.
~P. Kate Hancock~
