Just as you do not know the path of the wind and how bones are formed in the womb of the pregnant woman, so you do not know the activity of God who makes all things.
Our travel on Saturday will probably go into the family legends as one of our most nightmarish trips ever. Friday evening, after finding a hotel room in Providence, RI where the snowstorm had stranded us, we walked 1/2 mile through the snow to the closest restaurant. It was OK, and most of all, it was food. Then we went back and slept.