the first snow fell lightly on this prairie land
In sleep we rested warm
Rick and I in our down covered bed
Faith safe and dry in her basement room
cats and kittens snuggled in straw
the barn a welcome shelter
One by one they appear
to taste, smell and feel
cold white wetness
I turn up the heat
wrapped in fleece
knowing that change is yet again here
rejoicing in the One Who never changes.
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