I was watching the beautiful snow earlier in the week as it quietly fell on the deck and ground. It was so white and peaceful as it blanketed everything it touched. This morning I was praying for the blood of Jesus to forgive me from my sins and cleanse my heart. I began to think on His blood washing whiter than snow. The snow itself has picked up impurities from the air. Once it blankets the ground it is stepped on and it isnβt as white as when it fell. But that blood of Jesus, that blood washes us whiter than the snow but more importantly it washed us purer than that beautiful snow. The blood, the blood, the blood. It saves us, it cleanses us, it heals us. The precious blood of Jesus washes us and makes us anew! π¦ ~ Prophetess Michelle, #f8ithgal, #Joy
βPurge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.β ~ Psalm 51:7
