This morning’s picture outside my window’s included a beautiful hoar frost. For those of you southerners who haven’t seen this in awhile, I had Ben snap a couple of pictures on the way out to the barn.
Just a few hours later all that remains is the pictures. Every time the wind blew this morning it looked like a miniature snow storm. God’s creation fairly sings with beauty even at the end of a long snowy winter. I think it makes it easier to enjoy it though, knowing spring is just around the corner. 🙂