This morning, on the way to church, I saw this by the kitchen steps…
December sprouts.
Lovely green on green daffodil sprouts…
During the shortest days of the year, a promise that spring is coming…
I love spring. Even during Christmas, which I also love, I am happy to see a promise that spring will follow. And isn’t that the promise of Christmas, too? God’s promise. New life through Christ. ~~Rhonda