"It is the glory of God to conceal a matter, the glory of kings to search it out." Musings on our world from a Trinitarian view
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Pining for Mount Doom
Craig, James and I are currently sitting in James' and Sproul's room. Why? Because it is toasty warm, and all of the other rooms are so cold. Outside, it is four degrees (with a wind chill), and it got up to sixteen degrees in town today, though at our house, only up to twelve. My goatee has frozen on five different occasions. Our water pipes froze (despite being insulated), and will not be thawed till tomorrow. To top it all off, our furnace has broken. How warm is it in our toasty-warm little cave? With our mighty space heater on full blast, it just crested freezing.
This sounds incredibly cold. I was shivering as I resisted the impulse to call the heater repairmen. Instead I called the North Pole and asked Santa to step in.
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Hope our doing well!
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It's so good to be back in Canada, where it's warm. Merry Christmas. :-)
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