ONE who had seen much of life and who had thought a great deal concerning God's love was taking a walk with his grandson. It was a day in the winter, and the snow began to fall. As they looked up at the thousands of snowflakes coming down to beautify the earth, the grandfather said, "Can you count the snowflakes?"
The little boy said, "No."
Then the grandfather said, "Neither can you measure God's love for you."
