I'm Still Here

Since I haven't posted anything recently on my own blog I thought I'd put up some pictures taken after the most recent snowfall. I wish you could see the details of our neighbor's tall pine tree silhouetted against a mottled grey sky. The snow was beautiful, looking as soft as liberally sprinkled powdered sugar. I wish I could capture the subtle textures and contrasts with pencil on paper.

We were reminded in the childrens' message on Sunday that our sins are washed as white as snow by the blood of Christ. I hope I remember this truth each time it snows.