1. Over in the next isle we hear a child's laughter, belly laughter with giggles. Tess and I look at each other and smile.
2. Each particle of snow gives the wind shape, making it visible. There are towering snow tornadoes whirling across the fields. At other times it takes shape as furious waves blowing across the expanse. It is big, powerful, and a bit intimidating
3. I am very, very thankful for our warm house and no loss of power.
I love to check in here, and be reminded of the small blessings in your life, reminding me of my own, and how those small blessings mount up, day after to, to a grand gift of God's love.
ReplyDeleteI was grateful we kept our power, too!
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