Fifteen Degrees and No Socks


When it’s fifteen degrees Fahrenheit, a stiff northeaster’s blowing, and you have no socks.


“He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge . . .”

—Psalm 91:4a

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Love the outdoors? I can take you there. Rural & wild PNW posts and photos from a naturalist, faith writer, and author of three books, including the award-winning novel Sugar Birds. Member of Redbud Writers Guild.

8 thoughts on “Fifteen Degrees and No Socks

  1. That very verse came T.I. mind yesterday as I threw sunflower seeds all over the pastures around the house. Such sweet little creatures. Thankyou


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