New life doesn’t always make sense or look pretty at first glance. Still a gift awaits those willing to forget what they think they already know. Right beside our path no earning or deserving required. Life is Beauty waiting to be noticed. Let’s notice. Amen.
NEW LIFE
Out for a walk I came upon a bush that had died a winter’s death yet from its center new life sprung. How often beauty leaps from the ashes of former things. Let’s choose to believe in life, in beauty, in wonderful new things opening in seeming lifeless places. All things are made brand new. Read more…