THE FREE AND FEARLESS SNOWFLAKE
We’re expecting significant snowfall in Connecticut
tonight and tomorrow. Admittedly, I have
a definite love-hate relationship with winter weather. I am particularly
averse to those biting blasts of chilly Arctic air that frequently invade our
borders from December through February, and beyond. However, I do love to lounge in front of a
cozy fireplace, totally mesmerized by its warmth, its glow, and the crackling
of burning embers.
So far this winter, we have been getting a much-needed break.
Whenever we do get our fair share, the snowblower ably assists my efforts, but
never increases my likability for wintry storms. Yet, I love to stand at the window and gaze
at the absolute beauty and awesome tranquility of newly fallen snow. Although I am emotionally ambivalent about winter
snow, I do have a deep-seated admiration for its basic building-blocks, a.k.a. SNOWFLAKES, BECAUSE SNOWFLAKES ARE SURVIVORS.
Their birthplace is high in the stratosphere, where they
form amid violent blasts of frosty wind, conditions totally unimaginable and
unendurable for us. Along their gravity-driven journey, they collide
forcefully with one another. And they are continually shaped (and
reshaped) by treacherous winds, changing temperatures and violent collisions
with fellow flakes.
In fact, before reaching the ground, their transitions
and transformations are far too numerous to count. However, the
difficulty of their journey produces miraculous results. Every snowflake
achieves the rare beauty of individual uniqueness. No two are
alike. This is actually amazing in light of the multiplied millions of
flakes that comprise any beautiful blanket of fallen snow. I have a deep-seated and abiding admiration
for these wintry intruders…BECAUSE WE,
TOO, ARE SNOWFLAKES.
The circumstantial winds of life constantly shape us; the
powerful gravity of life continually transports us. We move…change…develop…and form in Christ. Yet,
along life’s journey, we rise; we fall; we rise again. (Proverbs 24:16)
Indeed, we are constantly becoming freer and fearless, despite collisions,
conflict, pressure, or pain. Because the All-Wise GOD transforms our
diverse situations into divine appointments that develop distinctiveness and
destiny.
As we allow OUR
CREATOR to define and refine our journey (and ourselves), we become
beautifully crafted, absolutely awesome, BEINGS-OF-PURPOSE who
were conceived in THE DIVINE
MIND long before the foundation of the world. It is HIS PLAN. It is OUR PROCESS.
Romans 8:28
And we know that all things work together for good to those
who love God, to those who are the called according to His purpose.
SO GLIDE FREELY AND FEARLESSLY,
SNOWFLAKE, since divine meaning and mission reside within all of your
wintry storms.
Sisters and brothers, be continually blessed, and please
(above all else) MAKE SURE YOU ARE READY TO MEET OUR SOON COMING KING.
Maranatha!