It has snowed most days this past week and my boys are overjoyed.
How beautiful, each and every flake, so unique and yet, it takes millions to create a fairytale landscape.
And blindingly white. Whiter than white. It hurts the eyes to stare out over the fields, encased in Nature's cocoon.
Then it hit me.
This is how God sees us. Beautiful and unique. Without blemish or stain. His beautiful bride, in all her glory.
and then the song came to me:
Jesus paid it all
All to Him I owe
Sin had left a crimson stain
He washed it white as snow
May each snowfall remind you of His love for us, and what He did for us.
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