The other morning as I was getting ready to go to work I was looking forward to the day. The day before the temperatures had reached the mid-forties and the forecast was for them to be slightly higher, then I walked out the door. At 6:00 in the morning the temperature was 35 degrees, not too bad. I notice that there was frost on all the cars. As I approached my car I notice that God had left me a painting. This was one of the most unique things I have seen. I love Minnesota winters when I can see God's hand.