Sunday was a great day. Our Daniel turned 12. The snow was beautiful. We all got to church just fine. Pastor Jason made Jesus look incredible. We barely got our van up our alley on the way home. We are safe, warm and dry (as I write this). Hannah measured six inches of snow in our back yard and it is still coming down.
Every one of those billions of snowflakes are different. How is that possible?
God is good.
God thunders wondrously with his voice;
he does great things that we cannot comprehend.
For to the snow he says, ‘Fall on the earth,’
likewise to the downpour, his mighty downpour.
(Job 37:5-6 ESV)
Beautiful blessings…and the counting of them is such a blessing too, isn’t it?!