Let the rivers clap their hands in glee!
Let the hills sing out their songs of joy before the Lord
(Psalm 98)
I suppose it’s what we are accustomed to. I do feel sympathy for the people who move here from hot countries and who need to don layers of warm clothing, even in the summer. I have lived in a cold place most of my life, and my body is not happy with heat. My husband loves to bask in the hot sun. Me? I look for relief. You can always put more clothes on, but there is a limit to how many you can take off.
This has been an unusually hot summer, with temperatures in the 32-39 C degree range for weeks (in the 90’s F). Since heat waves usually do not last more than a week or so in this part of the world, few people have air conditioning. This week I was able to sit in the forest beside a beautiful stream as it tumbled its way down the mountainside to join Kootenay Lake. The water was cold, and a refreshing breeze calmed my over-cooked soul.
I rested in the coolness of the forest and joined the waters in a song of joy before the Lord.
You are good, Lord.
Oh that water looks sooooooo cool and it’s so hot here in Texas. Thanks for the breath of coolness. Blessings, Natalie
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I really shouldn’t complain about heat when so many people live in hotter -and drier- places. The water was quite cold and lovely though.
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You have done it again!! I LOVE the photo of the Singing Waters. Bless you!
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So glad you do. God is good. Joy to you.
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