I recently took this picture of the snow just above my house. At that time I thought, “How pure and untouched”.
In my own life, how I long to be so pure, and untouched by this world. It has so much to offer, so much of it, often the parts that appear the most appealing, threatens to snip away at that purity until there remains the potential of an open, weeping wound. Sounds a bit dramatic, but so easily attainable with so little effort. Really, it’s the effect of sin on our lives. I have choices to make each and every day.
“Lord, I give this day to You! Make my heart white as snow with Your cleansing power”.