We'll Return After This Brief Message

Another spring.


I don't take them for granted. Too much trouble in the world. In the midst of all the hardness and cold, spring relentlessly appears. Thank God!


Seed time, planting, growing. Under troubled skies, shaking earth, and uncertain hours, the hopeful season insinuates itself into our darker conversations. Even just for a moment, a special delivery, a message of joy.


Selah

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