Monday, February 20, 2012


Winter sets in and it grows colder, daylight is shortened and the night lingers.
The trees are bare, they seem aged and older. I look on as the air bites my fingers.

I glance at the midnight sky, the stars appear to quiver. A lonely leaf upon a tree, in the wind it shivers. 

"By the breath of God frost is given" Job 37:10

For he saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth; likewise to the small rain, and to the great rain of his strength.  Job 37:6