Change

Change feels like it’s happening everywhere.

I look back, and I’ve grown this year. Not in any way I anticipated. I’ve grown in ways I had long since ruled out as impossibilities. Yet, other things I hoped would happen haven’t, regardless of how hard I try. More growth. It’s the type only pruning provides.

The seasons are turning whether I like it or not. My heart has a desperate need for stability. So grateful I can take cover in the One who is the same yesterday, today, and forever.

Let us know, let us press on to know the LORD;

His going out is as sure as the dawn;

He will come to us as the showers;

as the spring rains that water the earth.

~Hosea 6:3