It seems recently that every time I get into an in depth time of prayer and journaling, it starts to snow. The first time, I saw it, I stared and then slowly a smile broke over my face. Now, each time the snow starts falling as I sit with my Father, I can't help but laugh for joy. Its the reminder of this:
"...though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall become like wool..." Isaiah 1:18
Its a statement by my Father, that I have been made new, by the blood of the Lamb, the only one worthy to bear the sin of the world. And it is His declaration that He delights to do this very thing, because God loves His kids.
No comments:
Post a Comment