i look out my window on the undisturbed snow and think about everything it's covering up: the dead grass, dirt and mud from last summer, uneven and rough soil and terrain, trash and junk left out in the yard...but today i see none of that, i see a fresh, smooth, clean landscape.
isaiah 1:18
your sins be as scarlet,
they shall be white as snow
Jesus shed His blood so that our dirt, dead areas, rough patches, junk may be covered and made new.
Dear Claire: Happy Birthday to My Two-Year Old!
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*(I've been writing monthly updates to my daughter, Claire, documenting all
the changes that come with the passing weeks. You can catch up on past
letter...
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