and then my reality.
Orson is the second major winter storm to pound the state of Maine in the last four days.
With that said, this is my fourth winter here, and my southern blood still hasn't assimilated to the extreme cold of the Northeast.
I've become a pro at hunkering down, but will I ever adjust? Only time will tell.
"He makes the snow fall until the ground is as white as wool. He makes sleet blow through the air like dust." - Psalm 147:16 (ERV)