He made all things new. When he died on calvalry he washed us white as snow. It reminds me of spring, flowers blooming, snow either melting or melted. Gardens and fields being planted, being prepared for a harvest. As I sit here on my porch tonight admiring the change of seasons and relaxing in gods presence, I feel a great sence of peace. Peace that could only come from jesus. I pray that all who read this would feel the same peace.
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