For he saith to the snow, Be thou on the earth; Job 37:6 (KJV)
A lone leaf scuttles and skips across the snow.
Snowflakes fall and rise, dancing and swirling to winter’s crescendo.
The wind bursts forth in rhythmic explosions, picking up speed, gusting and blowing across the fields, following the Master’s commands.
Mesmerized, I sit by the window and listen to the ferocious howl of the “Symphony in White.”
Copyright 2011 by Jill Novak