This year we went to the same beach as last New Year's with our friends the Wades and some of the Roshetko's with some amusing results! The scary thing is................we really are made from the dust of the earth, the same as these sandmen(and women). Our lives are very definitely formed by the creator, and just as surely do not last. What kind of a sand(snow)person(?) would each of us be if we did not acknowledge our creator, or denied the eventual coming of the tide? I, for one, am thankful that MY creator is a little more skilled than today's sand sculptor's. Certainly, He loves us more. He became a sandman! Just as vulnerable! Amazing!

Ok, I will quit! It just struck me as I sat down to write it! Thanks, GOD!