There is something about snow. It is calming to me. I never understood why people loved it (Netta!) until... Until I really started seeing the beauty in it.
I've always been a summer kind of person, sun, fun, fast. And one day I learned to embrace rest.
Rest isn't weak or bad or lazy.
There is beauty in the rest.
When I see the snow, I think "slow down, rest"
I know it's March and I'm as ready for spring just as much as the next person, but I feel like God is saying "Rest, dear child, I'm here, I've got this, dear child, just rest. Rest in Me".
So today, see that beauty and all it represents, because it represents Him.
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