The snow is coming down, leaving my front yard looking like the inside of a snow globe. The sky is filled with fluffy flakes that stick to my coat, my hat, the dogs’ fur, as we walk across the yard. On afternoons like this, it is difficult to see where the ground stops and the sky begins. Everything is enveloped in white.
I love watching it snow. To me it is peaceful, and quiet.
It is mesmerizing to stand in the middle of the yard and tilt my face to the sky as the flakes swirl all around me.
Each one of those flakes is different. Unique. Special.
Not so different from each of us.
Created in the image of God.
Uniquely and wonderfully made.
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. Psalm 139:14 ESV
He gives snow like wool; he scatters frost like ashes. Psalm 147:16 ESV