whiter than the snow


So snow. In March. I thought nothing good could come out of it. What with everyone complaining about the cold, how it should be sunny and warm and how its effecting our plans. This morning, before service in empowerment meeting, as Eldos shared about Palm Sunday, us remembering Easter and what it signifies, it just reminded me of the song. It’s your blood that cleanses me It’s your blood that gives me life It’s your blood, that took my sin, In redeeming sacrifice That washes me, whiter than the snow, My Jesus, God’s precious sacrifice.

Seeing that blizzard outside, and the ground covered in Pure white snow. That’s us, being enveloped in our Father’s love.