Thursday, March 17, 2022

Dearest God,

Springtime reminds us that death does not have the final word.  In the wintertime, all is barren, seemingly dead but spring reveals that life still holds claim.  All just sleeps in the cold winter months.

Even now I am listening to the tiny black and white bird who sings in my garden.  I watch as a chipmunk, squirrel and rabbit run and play.  Yes, it is Spring as green leaves are popping up through the soil.  Each of these calls to me as I listen to your voice, "Where is faith wanting to spring forth in you?"

Life is dynamic, always moving, breathing.  When we forget Spring's life lessons, life can slow down, even get bogged down.  So can faith but we need not let that happen.  For you are the power and life behind faith.  You are what makes faith a living faith because faith is alive and filled with promise.

Thank you

for nature

and all its

many lessons.

Thank you

for the beauty 

of Spring.

Thank you

for love

that makes

all things grow.

Love, Andrea