Tonight…snow enough for snowballs, and cold fingers, and a brisk squeaky walk under the streetlights with lemon snow slushie to follow, compliments of my last baby…
“God thunders with His voice wondrously, Doing great things which we cannot comprehend.
For to the snow He says, ‘Fall on the earth,’ And to the downpour and the rain, ‘Be strong.’” Job 37:5,6
—LS