Coming Through the Blizzard – Eileen Spinelli
In “Coming Through the Blizzard,” we read about the Christmas Eve when it snowed and snowed and snowed. All the snow piled up on the houses and the roofs and the cars, and the sidewalks were completely covered. The minister was worried – with such bad weather, would anyone come for the service? He shoveled the walk and waited to see if anyone would come. The starling came to huddle in the branches of the tree, and the custodian came to put the star on top. They were both there, coming on wing and, in the custodian’s case, on skis. … Continue reading