So sorry to those of you who hate snow, but I love it! Here's the tree outside my front door, all frosted and beautiful. You can hardly see the old Shea Terrace Elementary School behind all the fluff.
All this lovely whiteness reminds me of the comforting words God share's with us in Isaiah 1:18:
"Come now, let us settle the matter," says the LORD. "Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red as crimson, they shall be like wool.