The day says goodbye with a painted sky
The colors more glorious than has been the day
God affirms his presence, confirms his essence,
And beauty breaks through.
Yet God does not promise roses in winter,
Each season holds elements hard and cold.
But He asks us to find the intricate design
In beauty breaking through.
Perhaps the season is painful and harsh,
Perhaps the gray days have us weary,
But we can choose hope–for all seems new
When beauty breaks through.
The best, absolute best, thing that you can do for your peace of mind right now is to go plant some seeds.
I can absolutely testify to this; vitamin D is necessary to your physical health and your emotional well being.
Cut your long winter fingernails and stick your hands in the dirt.
Sunflower seeds that were missed by the birds, sprouted, and got transplanted into a straight line in the sun.
Gardening is hope for the future.
Is it too early for peach blossoms? I hope not.
Gardening is planting seeds of joy.
Future spot of spinach, mixed lettuces, and beets…
And gardening in pots on your back porch, side porch, front porch counts too… This is the year to plant those seeds of hope.
I’m adding a link for those of you who might be new to sticking your hands in the dirt. It’s a great resource. Victory gardens 2020!
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