
Frost has a strange dichotomy: it’s at once deadly and delightful, brutal and beautiful…a force of destruction and a filigree of loveliness. Could the same God Who leaves His fingerprints in frost bring beauty to the winter of our souls?
Frost has a strange dichotomy: it’s at once deadly and delightful, brutal and beautiful…a force of destruction and a filigree of loveliness. Could the same God Who leaves His fingerprints in frost bring beauty to the winter of our souls?