There's frost outside

This morning I work up to a beautiful array of frost in my yard. For a second, I thought it was snow. Excitement built up and then dashed. Oh, well. Snow will come soon enough. Winter is coming and somehow I think it will be very special to me personally and to others in more ways than one. I am thrilled about it. There's something God is up to and my restless spirit longs to be in the know. The waters have been storming for a long while and a it is time for rest. However, I think the adventures have just begun and it.is.going.to.be.good.