White as Snow

Blasted from all sides the wind blows and the snow falls. Visibility down to almost nil. Isn't that how life is sometimes. The harsh winds blow the storms don't allow us to see very far if we can see past it at all. Yet in the midst of all that there is a beauty. The white layers of snow covering the trees and the ground, lites glimmer just a little more bright when caught in the snow. Maybe in the midst of our storms we need to pause and look at the beauty that is still before us and realize that the snow is clean and so we too can be made clean and white as snow.