Yesterday, I was walking to my car from a meeting and admiring the glistening snow that was all around me. I thought about this verse:
Isaiah 1:18 New International Version (NIV)
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.
I only have one thing to ask. Don’t you want to Glisten? I do.
God Directs, I CHOOSE to Follow!