What a winter, Lord!
Our area has had more snow than ever.
We are warm, dry, and have food.
But Lord, what about those in shelters or on the street?
What about the school year?
What about our daughter who has to go to work?
Is there a message here, Lord?
Are you reminding us that we are not in control?
For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return there until they have watered the earth, making it bring forth and sprout, giving seed to the sower and bread to the eater, so shall my word be that goes out from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accomplish that which I purpose, and succeed in the thing for which I sent it.