BRRRR!

My goodness. Cars frozen to the ground. Blizzards. Sub-zero temperatures. The weather has been out of control.

And we are once again reminded of how little control we actually have.

It's so easy to forget just who we are. And who God is.

Just in case we need reminding--

"Then the LORD spoke to Job....

'Have you entered the storehouses of the snow or seen the storehouses of the hail,
which I reserve for times of trouble, for days of war and battle?

What is the way to the place where the lightning is dispersed,
or the place where the east winds are scattered over the earth?

Who cuts a channel for the torrents of rain, and a path for the thunderstorm,
to water a land where no one lives, an uninhabited desert,
to satisfy a desolate wasteland and make it sprout with grass?

Does the rain have a father?
Who fathers the drops of dew?
From whose womb comes the ice?

Who gives birth to the frost from the heavens,
when the waters become hard as stone,
when the surface of the deep is frozen?'" Job 38:22-30