Winter told us the days would stay long and dark and lonely. FOR.EVER. The cold would stay. And everything seen reinforced the message. But something deep rebelled. In fits of defiance, soil was stirred and seeds of hope were planted.
Quietly, while no one was looking, because the looking becomes too tiring, life sprouted from within the depths. Life began to unfold and stand tall because when hope is sown, a harvest of God's goodness is grown.
Sometimes our hearts need to practice sowing hope. This month's practice sheet is finally posted to help get you started! A harvest always will come from whatever it is we sow toward. Let's both move toward hope!