The Iceman Cometh

Dear Diary,

Southern New England got rain and 50 degree F. temperatures.  Here it was mostly ice.  Thankfully, it seemed to warm up over night a bit so the roads look safe and well salted by my driveway is an ice rink!

Still, there is something beautiful and enchanting about ice.  These tiny icicles were created by the  dripping from the roof...ice dribbles I call them.  These are just a few inches outside the window by my computer.

Nature gives me a daily show of wonder and mystery.  Richard Rohr, one of my favorite spiritual writers, said the the true religion of the world should be called "Aweism" for Nature tells us everything we need to know.