Little tiny white flakes fall from the sky, each unique in
their makeup. The first snowfall each winter season seems to bring out the most
vibrant emotion within us: ranging from love to disdain (depending on whether
or not you were born in Arkansas--shout out to my peeps at The Well). Today there
is sufficient amount of the little frozen morsels to actually leave a distinction
of what is snow and what is not. We find ourselves getting lost in the
panoramic view from our window upstairs. My son squeals with delight as he declares
from a true longing in his soul,
“Mommy, there is just enough snow to go on the neighbors
roof and sled down it!”
Oh, there are possibilities where we least expect them. Yes,
indeed. May you go out on to the rooftop of your dreams TODAY and find a way to
soar through an adventure that could not, should not, would not be there except
for the astonishing contours of God’s hand at work!
Happy sledding!
“With man this
is impossible, but with
God all things are possible.” Matthew 19:26—claiming it again and again!
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