It was a pleasant time, close to sunset. Had few good snaps in the pure white snow, looked like to be a snow fall the previous night. The kind of light at that time was amazing, I loved it.
But, I was pondering about my 9 month old, as it was getting cold. So, I decided to take him back to Valley station from snow valley, accompanied my wife. It was really hard to walk the steep. With couple of stops, managed to reach the station.
Still, we weren't either comfortable or relaxed...without any second thought, I was running back to pick-up my elder son, who was still playing in the snow with our friends. His shocks might've got wet...his hands might've been close to freeze...dozens of thoughts were crossing me. I was running...
With his shoes, socks removed, I started walking back to the valley station holding my 15 kgs sweet boy. More pit-stops this time...sleepless nights that week, driving, cold, stepping the steep, heavy breoathing, less oxygen, holding the weight... But still I was determined to make it.
The second trip was so difficult, but I enjoyed it...'cause God helped me to realize my Savior's love on the Cross. In midst of all the agony, pain, shame, rejections...He was determined to take the Cross to the cost of His own life to ensure to take away my sufferings, eternally.
Location: Palm Springs, California.
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