Dear God:
Today, I am thankful for a sunny morning.
How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains! ~John Muir
The winter sun visits for a few glorious hours this morning - just long enough for T and I to finish our longer than usual walk and for me to dream about rock climbing.
With afternoon's arrival, the weather changes. The temperature drops quickly. Dark clouds sweep across the sky, obscuring the sun's radiant face, ushering in another snow storm.
For this blessing, I am grateful.
Amen.
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