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Snowflakes Falling from the Sky

 Isaiah 55:10-11

10 For as the rain cometh down, and the snow from heaven, and returneth not thither, but watereth the earth, and maketh it bring forth and bud, that it may give seed to the sower, and bread to the eater:

11 So shall my word be that goeth forth out of my mouth: it shall not return unto me void, but it shall accomplish that which I please, and it shall prosper in the thing whereto I sent it.

Our lives like snowflakes are each unique and intricate in design.  Snowflakes fall lightly or in a more hurried fashion.  Snow creates blankets or may appear in a blizzard.  It is most beautiful in white but not so much when it becomes gray and slushy.  Some of us rejoice when it appears. Others while perhaps in awe, dread looking out and seeing it accumulate in several inches.  Yet, snowflakes fall from the sky at God's command.  The flakes like rain droplets have a purpose and neither questions the Lord when He says: "Let it rain or let it snow."  Each drop, each flakes appears to accomplish God's purpose.

Today in many cities including mine, the forecast is for heavy snow and high wind gusts.  We are endeavoring to stay warm and safe. We trust Our Heavenly Father to make it so.  Snowflakes are falling from the sky.  I pause to think how I desire God to reign in my life. I desire for Him to "rain down" and shower me with blessings.  

Sometimes the blessings may seem barely visible. They appear like drizzles of rain.  Other times I am overwhelmed by the thoughts of blanket and blizzard blessings that cover my life and the lives of my loved ones.  Sometimes the blessings are like a blizzard.  They are so massive.  I thank God for His many blessings however they appear.  I know that each blessing is miraculous and fashioned by God's Almighty hand.

Snowflakes are falling from the sky.  May they remind us of the might and majesty of God.  They will get the job done that has been assigned.  May we be as receptive to the Word of God.  Let there be...

Grant Lord that your plan for us be fulfilled. Accomplish Your will in our lives is our prayer. In Jesus name we pray.  Amen.

in Christ,

Sis. Stephanie

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