"Hope deferred makes the heart sick,
But when the desire comes, it is a tree of life."
Proverbs 13:12
Who has time to listen to the birds in the early morn? Watch the cotton float gently across a crystal blue sky? Notice the baby new growth sprouting under shade of the ash?
"Through the LORD's mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.
'The LORD is my portion,' says my soul,
'Therefore I hope in Him!'"
Lamentations 3:22-24
I am making time, and He is speaking.
His love is the lavish kind.
Hope in Him.
