Speaking of winter weather

December 13 is the anniversary of the death of Schmemann, as I saw at Annunciations. For those of you who don't just skip over my mildly religious posts, you know how much I just loved reading, re-reading, and gifting his Eucharist. I think in one post I described it as sometimes a still smarting smack across the face, but in a good way. Anyway, I thought about posting something I liked from the book, but then I remembered it is in my car, and to get it I would have to gear up, trudge through the snow that I have been too lazy to shovel to walk to the back of the house where my car is parked, and I am not going to do that at this weird hour. So I searched my own archives and found this post, which fulfils my obligation to commemorate Schmemann.