Countrypreacher, once upon a time when I was a young woman, I rented a room from an elderly lady. She was familiar with the scripture in which God promised Noah after the flood that [w]hile the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease. (Genesis 8:22.) However, my landlady went beyond what was actually said and assumed that the end might be preceded by a little mixing up of the cold and heat and the summer and winter. Whenever the weather varied from the norm, she would always say something to the effect of It's unusual weather we've been having. Left unsaid, but hanging heavy in the air, was the thought of what such unusual weather might portend.