May 4, 2010

Have you ever felt chills in the dead of summer; when ice melts instantly against your skin and the breeze that brushes your face is hot and dry; when the sun doesn't shine, it only burns?

Have you ever experienced a robe of warmth drape over you, like fire to your legs while standing next to burning wood, in the middle of an ice storm? 

That is God.

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