This past Sunday, on the way to church, Jonathan said to me, “I’m certainly acclimatized to Georgia. I just thought how long this winter has been, and then realized it’s only January.”
I’m with him. Today as I was watching the precipitation turn from rain to snow to rain to snow to snain and row I was thinking that in two weeks the daffodils and snow drops will be blooming in my yard in Georgia.
Then I read this post by Scribbit, which includes this sentence: “. . . unless things warm up to -1 they’ll cancel the race. . .” and that’s in Fahrenheit people! That’s darned cold.
Yeah, it’s been a longer, colder winter than we’ve experienced in years, but not as long as Alaska’s winters.
Thank You Lord for taking me to St. Louis, and not Anchorage. Amen.
and we’re just getting started. There is always a frost in April!
Ah, yes perspective is good. I had to be thankful the other day with -10 C, that I wasn’t in Alberta where it was -25. 🙂