He launches his promises earthward—
how swift and sure they come!
He spreads snow like a white fleece,
he scatters frost like ashes
(Psalm 147)
White
He launches his promises earthward—
how swift and sure they come!
He spreads snow like a white fleece,
he scatters frost like ashes
(Psalm 147)
Charis: Subject to Change 
Thankyou! I can almost feel the cool ice on my face 🙂 We’re in a heat wave here, expecting close to 40c today (that’s 104 F). I could do with a little more white!
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I’m glad it can bring you some comfort. Truth be told although I find 16+ hours of darkness every day difficult to live with, I find the cold easier to cope with than extreme heat. You can always put on more layers but there’s a limit to how many you can take off (at least in polite society). May the Lord send you His refreshing this day.
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Heavenly haven! I love the pristinely stillness !
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The frost can be very pretty sometimes.
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