Escaping Icy Prisons

Having our first snow in Wisconsin today and it brought me back to thinking about the story of Noah. We always think back to the end of the flood, as being a happy time where all of the animals went on their merry way and a beautiful rainbow then formed in the sky. But what if this really wasn’t the case at all? We won’t know for sure until we stand before God one day, but I wonder what it was like and I don’t believe for a second that it was a very easy task. Have a blessed day and thanks for reading!