At the Speed of Ice

The glacial morning air was full of snowbows when we went for our run. (It's just coincidence that we "run" at the same rate that glaciers move.)

We bundled up in more layers than a wedding cake, so our jog was almost a resistance workout.

While we ran, Blueberry ate breakfast in her cozy new coat.

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"Cause me to hear your lovingkindness in the morning,

For in You I do trust;

Cause me to know the way in which I should walk,

For I lift up my soul to You."   

                                        ~~Psalm 143:8