I am dreaming of a white Christmas, but in Southern California, that is all it is; a dream. We enjoyed having snow in Alsace, France and sometimes even on Christmas day. Pictured is a manger scene in the forest of the Christmas Market next to the Metz train station. Somehow, the manger scene surrounded by snow makes it even more picturesque. The Christmas markets with their quaint booths and twinkly lights looked magical when the snow gently fell. It is lovely to see everything new and white.
Our verse today says that I can be whiter than snow. The Lord’s forgiveness makes me that way. My sin makes my heart dirty. My guilt makes it dark. But the Lord promises full cleansing when I confront and confess my sin. His forgiveness makes everything white and bright again.
Like the snow outside, the whiteness of my heart does not seem to last very long! Sin creeps back in little by little, dimming the white and changing it to grey. Before long it is too noticeable to ignore. The washing of my heart needs to be a daily routine. Just as the washing of the disciples’ feet in John 13 is a daily necessity, so is my daily confession.
How wonderful to experience the new freshness of bright white snow! How amazing that God’s forgiveness does the same for me! His patient and consistent pardon means that each day can have a new white beginning. One day, that whiteness will last forever!
Merry Christmas to all my readers and may your Christmas be white with His wonderful forgiveness!