Faith is living out the unanswerable questions of faith with our very lives. On Friday, June there was a hailstorm that began at 3pm, the hour of great mercy, it lasted 11 minutes and flattened the gardens. The aspen leaves fell to the ground and small perfect balls of ice pelted the face of the earth. The beautiful scripture that came to mind is: Job 38:21-23.
21. Knowest thou it because thou was then born? or because the number of thy days is great?
22. Hast thou entered into the treasures of the snow? Or hast thou seen the treasures of the hail,
23. Which I have reserved against the day of battle and war?
Will upload pictures later.