Snowflakes

The snow is soon approaching. I'm actually quite excited for it. Today my mother asked me to make a bunch of snowflakes for my sister Hannah's class. I began making these my mom and I talked about how each snow flake is different. I was reminded of how much I love cutting out snowflakes. I said to my mom, "What if God cuts out every single snowflake and that is why they are all different." She of course mocked me and said "God spends all His time making snowflakes." I said, "Well the angels help Him." I know it sounds kiddish, but what if God does cut each and every snowflake, just like he trains us and makes each trial applicable to us. I think God does many things that we can ever imagine and he knows each of us personally, with every quality, flaw, fault, and feature, so why couldn't he know every single snowflake and cut them each out one by one. So just remember, the next time a snowflake falls on you, that God, our Father, made that snowflake, just like he made and watches over you.