"Mom it snowed last night!" she tears down the steps and looks out at the front yard.
"What?" I begin to ask. There was no forecast for snow.
Looking outside, I see white cased over grass, roof tops, and cars. A thin layer of frost has made the world white.
"Oh," I begin trying to explain, "it is frost, not snow."
Her shining face darkens instantly.
Hope is gone.
No sledding or snowman building today.
By nine in the morning, her snow-frost was gone, melted away, revealing truth.
As she goes about another day without snow, I cannot help but wonder at the similarities...
...they exchanged the truth of God for a lie...Romans 1:25
What am I mistaking for the truth?
What lies am I holding onto?
Linked to Word-Filled Wednesday at Internet Cafe Devotions.