We had a little snow storm yesterday. NYC is most beautiful when it snows. It brings a silent, fresh purity to an otherwise dirty, noisy and bustling city.
Imagine if the City of New York were to turn from their wickedness - I mean the whole city were to forsake their destructive ways and turn to Christ. A transformation would take place. The peace in the city would be like a holy hush, surpassing the temporal purity and beauty of a fresh snowfall. The best part, is that it wouldn't melt and turn black from the dirt - it would be forever and incorruptible. The beauty would be beyond measure.
What would it take for this to happen?
Pray for our city.
New York City needs a permanent transformation.
Purify me from my sins, and I will be clean;
wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.
Ps 51:7
Saturday, February 23, 2008
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