Wednesday, December 16, 2020

Dear God,

Overnight it fell like manna to the ground.  Snow covered our neighborhood.  When I look out my study window I simply see a white ground cover but in the midst of the white, there are millions of uniquely created, exquisite snowflakes.  Each has your divine handprint.

I love snow for so many reasons but mostly because those tiny flakes whisper to me about you.  They point me to you.  They sing your song.

Holy God,

help each

of us

to sing

the song

of faith.

Teach us

your way.

Blessed are you,

Gracious God.

Love, Andrea