“Daddy, it’s snowing!” exclaimed Macy, woke me up early in the morning.

I quickly rolled out the bad, peeked out through the mini blinds. Wow, this is unbelievable! I said to myself, seeing beautiful white snowflakes dancing through a shallow space of sight. This is not just the first snow of this year. This is the first snow in two years! No wonder Macy is so excited. It is always a majestic moment when a kid sees the first snowfall of the season.

I got out, standing inside the swirling ballerina of this gracious choreography of nature, completely absorbed by the tranquility of the moment. Feeling the tiny crystals melting on my face, I could sense the spontaneous joy in the surroundings.

I was told, long time ago, that each snow flake is uniquely crafted with its own unmistakable intricacy of beauty. Its moment comes when it joins countless others to make this magnificent display of the motion in harmony. I am sure that each sparkling being knows its role in the grand performance, and together they make the world pristine and full of life.

We each came to this world like a snowflake. Our moments become glorious too when we graciously celebrate with our fellow snowflakes to bring harmony and peace to the world.