Here in the Northeastern US, we have had several large snowstorms since the first of the year. What always amazes me is how quickly the best plans go awry once a big storm hits. We can have all sorts of meetings and travel scheduled for work or in our personal lives and then a storm comes and everything gets cancelled. Of course, this has been a weekly occurrence here in the Northeast over the last month (and I am a bit tired of it). Just today, we had more snow and I had to cancel driving to Boston as the roads were impassable. It certainly puts one’s life into perspective as to the greater forces out there that can step in and completely alter our routines. It reminds me of the power of God to alter our lives when we least expect it…

Note: The funny part about the storms in the Northeast US is that there is always a run on stores to buy bread, milk, and snow shovels… My take is that most people must never have any food in their houses and they throw their snow shovels away after every storm…