Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.
Whenever I read this verse I have a vision of blessings falling from heaven like snowflakes. Each one is perfect, unique and a gift from our Father. I am reminded of the fact that God the Father wants to shower me with "good and perfect" gifts and all I have to do, with child-like wonder and faith, is stand out in the middle of the sifting white with my face upturned, and try to catch them on my tongue. May I go out into the world today with a new perspective. Instead of looking at the cold, wintery darkness, may I focus on the puffy, white, perfect blessings that are falling all around me.


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