Our God

Then sings my soul...

When through the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur,
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze:

Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
How great thou art! How great thou art!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
How great thou art! How great thou art!


Excerpts from the hymn: How Great Thou Art


Cheerio,
Angelina XD

Winter is dead.

       
  She turned to the sunlight and shook her
  yellow head, and whispered to her neighbor:
  "Winter is dead."

- Unkown

Ice Sculpting!

 We recently had an ice storm where I live. I'm usually not thrilled with winter weather like this, which is why I'm glad I live in Texas -because we don't normally have super cold winters. But I definitely don't mind a little snow every now and then! To enjoy the weather, I decided to make an ice sculpture. I had no idea what I was gonna make when I started, but when I was done it slightly resembled Chimney Rock! So of course I acted like that is what I had set out to sculpt. 

Here's what the real thing -which by the way is in Nebraska- looks like...

Photo source: Wikipedia.com

Yeah, I know...the base isn't as wide and the pointed part is a little too tall but, hey it's close enough! Right?


Cheerio,
Angelina XD