As I write this, it’s snowing outside.
For the first time this winter, Tennessee is getting some big, lazy flakes of snow to fall.
I’m struck by the fact that each snowflake is completely unique, but they didn’t have to be. They could have been boring.
Have you ever thought about that? Snowflakes could have come in one size. Sunsets could have come in one color. Birds could have all been brown.
But they’re not.
Snowflakes are tiny pieces of disposable art.
Sunsets are explosions of color.
Birds come in a crazy array of shapes and sizes.
The world didn’t have to be amazing, but it is. Why? Because we have an amazing God.
And it turns out, he doesn’t do boring.