Today the sky and snow are the same color. Lake Michigan beyond the sand and icebergs is a soft grey-blue. I looked up while reading the Psalms and saw that the icicles are melting.
Other days, there’s the rose in the sky at sunrise and sunset. We think of the red and green of Christmas, yet there are many colors of winter. Nature is always changing.
Such a gentle winter palette, which balances the harsh weather in our experience of this season. There is much to observe always.
…I will hope continually,
and will yet praise thee
more and more.
Psalm 71: 14 (KJV)
“Two pink-white flowers”
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