Scent of Cold

It was a chilly morning with a strong, cold wind.  It's not winter yet, but there was the smell of winter cold in the air.  It's so hard to describe the scent of "cold" - clean, pure, crisp, fresh.  It's one of the things I love most about this time of year.  And on my walk this morning, I was breathing it in so deeply - filling my lungs with that amazing scent.  I spent the rest of the day working indoors, but when I went to stand at our storm door this afternoon that wonderful scent was working it's way through the cracks.  I opened the door and let it wash over me.  Ahhhh......  Yet another of God's many wonders - giving such a wonderful smell to cold air.  I found Him today in the scent of cold.