I was listening to “A Tenor’s Christmas” with José Carreras, Luciano Pavarotti and Placido Domingo as I rolled by the shop early this morning.
I turned toward the west and the vista before me was a beautiful, frozen, snow-covered lake bordered on the south with “winter trees.”
Stark, frigid, beautiful and powerful.
The sun reflected across parts of the lake as it tried to break through the clouds from the east. And just as I broke over the hill these three beautiful tenors were singing “Oh come let us adore him.”
Need I say more. The landscape said it. “Come and worship.”
