Isaiah 1:
18
18 “Come now, let us
reason together, says the Lord: though your sins
are like scarlet,
they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall become like wool.
they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall become like wool.
Seriously, the
older I get the more I just really hate snow.
But yesterday
afternoon I walked through the drifts in the church parking lot, and I stopped
to pray once I arrived.
I looked over the
serene setting in the rear of the church building, and it was white
everywhere.
That’s what it
looks like when I come before God and humbly confess my sins.
Does snow remind
you at all of God’s cleansing power?
God is so faithful
to forgive me and wash me and He make me all white again.
When’s the last
time you came before God, and asked Him to change the crimson stain of your
sin?
If we confess our
sins, He is faithful and just to forgive them.
I need to be
purified. Do you need to be purified?
Even if God uses
snow as an object lesson, I’m ok with that.
I asked God to do
that at church yesterday.
When I left, I
still wasn’t all the keen about the fresh snow that had fallen, but I sure felt
a whole lot better inside.
I need to move
through that confession exercise every day, because who in their right mind
wants to be left out in the cold…
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