In a Fog

 This morning, walking to work, I saw the most beautiful fog I have ever seen.

 This was the warmest morning since we arrived.  The warm air picked up a load of moisture, then was blown out over the ice.

The ice cooled the warm, moist air, and little drops of water condensed and we got this clean white layer of fog suspended just over the cold, cold ice.

In the midst of a sinful, fallen world, G^d gives us glimpses of beauty, beyond anything we can create.

G^d doesn't have to do that,  but isn't that so like Him?