186 Frozen Tomatoes (Deut 33)

It would seem my office fridge has more mysteries than hidden choccie treats.
Today, I delved inside it's shelves for lunch.
Oh, tomatoes.
Didn't I get those a week ago?
Or longer?
They seem ok.
Not manky.
They seem firm.  Really firm.
Perfect.
Until............................
I try and slice one.  It seems tough.  Maybe it's my blunt knife.
Let's try a serrated blade.
Nope.
THE TOMATO IS FROZEN SOLID!
Like a rock.
How does that even happen in a fridge?
How does that even happen in the DOOR of the fridge.
I checked an orange that was sitting next to the tomato.
Fine.
Cold.
But not even close to freezing.
I guess that's one for you science weirdo's wizards.

I ended up with just cheese on my toast.
Nice.  But not tomato.

Deuteronomy 33
A final blessing.
Individual recognition.
Another confirmation of protection and direction.
Yes, another, again.
Just in case it gets missed.
It will.
But, anyway.

There is no equality in the blessing.
Yet there is fairness.