Snow and cold, cold wind here, but in the midst of the ravages of nature... a peaceful sight.
So to in the battle between the Kingdom of God and our fallen nature, we know who wins, so why not put our trust in Him.
From Psalm 42:
Like the deer that yearns for running streams,
so my soul is yearning for you, my God.
My soul is thirsting for God, the God of my life;
when can I enter and see the face of God?
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