Monday, November 28, 2016

Week 1 Hope

Isaiah 1:18-20

“Whiter Than Snow”

Dingy streets filled with the dirt and clutter of life

The noise of life overpowers the screams of our souls

Then a single pure flake captures our attention

Almost impossible to focus on, but hard to ignore

Then…just as the first appeared

A rush of snowflakes falling into the dingy intersections of our lives

Blanketing the worn and weary comings and goings of our lives

The screams of our souls are heard and honored

By the dizzying snowflakes, clapping silently together as they fall

Their presence, not their sound drowns out the noise that fills our lives

Changing the landscape to something almost unrecognizable to its former self

No longer dingy, worn, and weary

But beautiful, pure, and gleaming

Reflecting the light of the sun.

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