One day I awoke thinking about how God exchanges our filthy rags for his robes of righteousness. A gift. Freely given. Part of the Divine exchange of our stuff for His stuff.
And then began to think about the fabric from which the robes of righteousness are made.
It is a fabric woven from his Love.
Robes made of Love so strong that nothing can penetrate or destroy them.
Softer than the softest petal of a rose.
It's really interesting to think about the qualities of his great love for each of us.