When I think of WHITE, I think of untouched, like a path covered in snow that no one walked on yet.
Or a wedding gown, symbol of purity.
White is a beginning, a new possibility. Hope. Excitement.
Like my heart after it’s been washed in the blood of Jesus.
Brand new days are white–not yet walked or written on, or touched–the promise of more!
Welcome to your new day!
Tell us what you think on when you consider the color white?