A week ago a foot of snow covered everything in sight. Ponds and lakes were frozen over. In two days, it melted. We’ve lived through one of the darkest years in our generation. But can you feel it? Just under the surface revival is stirring. Just under the surface, seeds are soaking up the sun and cracking wide open to push through the dark and rise up again. Rise up, dear friends. Stretch and move and open the crack in your own seedling heart straining to find the sunlight. Life may slumber in the winter, but renewal comes. Purpose never ends, as long as we have breath. And above it all, there is hope. Always hope. Always Jesus. ![]() |