Apocalypse Now
On why we need rescue, not solutions | The Word in the Wild, Lent 4, Year B
There were three of them, teenagers who grew up on the slopes, skiing every chance they could. The snow had been falling heavily, the air sharp with cold. This wasn’t wet snow, the kind for snowballs and carrot nosed men; these trillions of crystals, fractals of ice, formed to a fine powde…