TEXT: Lamentations 3:22-23 - The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; His mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is Your faithfulness.
I love snow. It is bright, beautiful and covers everything in white. Having grown up in the city, I always looked forward to the first snowfall of the year because it hid the dirty city streets and muddy patches of brown grass. As a kid I would peek out the window every morning to see if it had snowed. If it had, everything would be washed in a clean, shining, white cover. Too bad it never lasted very long. By evening, there were black tire tracks in the roads, trash on the curbs, and melted foot-shaped holes on the sidewalk. If it snowed that night, everything would be clean again in the morning. It was an ongoing cycle of white-dirty-white-dirty.