Glacial Cold World

““Have you ever traveled to where snow is made, seen the vault where hail is stockpiled, The arsenals of
hail and snow that I keep in readiness for times of trouble and battle and war? Can you find your way to
where lightning is launched, or to the place from which the wind blows? Who do you suppose carves
canyons for the downpours of rain, and charts the route of thunderstorms That bring water to
unvisited fields, deserts no one ever lays eyes on, Drenching the useless wastelands so they’re carpeted
with wildflowers and grass? And who do you think is the father of rain and dew, the mother of ice and
frost? You don’t for a minute imagine these marvels of weather just happen, do you?”
Job 38:22-30 MSG