Ice Crystals Through the Spectacles of Scripture

The winds die down, a hard coldness settles in, the naked trees begin to pop and creak, bright moonlight spills across the white sparkling blanket of snow. From inside the warm house the furnace labors to keep out the probing fingers of the bitter cold. Somewhere between the outside and inside windowpane, the cold meets the warmth. There at the windowpane, the cold steadily saps heat energy from within. The scant water vapor floating in the air near the windowpane is squeezed out into tiny...