

Usually, in the grey month of February, I am very ready for spring to come. To see my flowers popping up out of the ground and showing off their beautiful faces of color. But for some reason, I am enjoying this snowy day. It is a pure and pleasant kind of snow and it reminds me of a wonderful verse:
Isa 1:18 - Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they shall be as wool.
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