Our Christmas ice storm

We had an ice storm yesterday and last night.

I was out walking the puppy during all of this

(or slipping and sliding all over the place)

I must admit, when we've had ice storms in the past,

I usually just stay inside and cuddle under a blanket with a book.

But because of the pup,

this is the first time I've been outside and appreciated the beauty of an ice storm.

Not only visually, but enjoying the sounds.

As usual, with snow on the ground, all of natures sounds are muffled.

But with the layers of ice there is a constant crackling from the wind grabbing hold of the trees and shaking it's ice wrapped appendages.

I was surprised to savor the beauty and peacefulness of the storm.

It also caused me to be thankful for my life

and to think on the true meaning of Christmas, the birth of my Lord and Savior,

Jesus Christ.

Have a wonderful Christmas everyone!