TRANSFORMED

Big cities can become drab, grey and unwelcoming in the deep cold of winter. Recently, I looked out the window of my hotel room at such a dreary sight. Closing the curtains felt good as I put behind a day I would rather not repeat. The next morning, upon opening the curtains, I was surprised to see everything transformed. The formerly unsightly image was now a winter wonderland of beauty; clean, fresh and inviting. How much more so does the Spirit of God transform my life, often without me knowing it? Blessed Father, You continually renew all that is within me, covering, transforming and bestowing Your Glory.