footprints in the snow (Moriah)

I pull on my boots and run outside. I need to get out of this madhouse.

As I step in unmarked snow, I feel connected with

nature's God. Because nature's God is also my God.

The snow I step through sparkles in the sunight, praising

it's creator through beauty. I take a deep breath, and lean against

the bare snow covered tree, looking at rabbit tracks.

I want to freeze this moment forever...

But then she comes out and calls me in for lunch. I'll survive until

next time...