white as snow

Snow is something quite incredible.

In the midst of all that white, there is a serenity I've never felt anywhere else.

 Even with people around, you can be still--because the snow is still.

It makes everything quiet.

Pure.

 It covers everything, even the painful gashes.

"Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be white as snow"

(Isaiah 1:18)

"wash me, and I will be whiter than snow"

(Psalm 51:7)