“Be encouraged today by the strength that lies underneath your pain.
Feel your tears then let them go – joy comes in the morning – you can count on it!”
You think big things come easily? Try giving birth to a child.
You think the earth exploded into being without a blast?
Does metamorphosis come without dying? Try to catch that butterfly.
Do we ever find the answer without asking the question?
Will Spring return if there is no winter death?
There is a season for everything
A time for all things
We are destined to grow and change and move into ourselves to bring nourishment and life, shelter and shade
But the shadow of our height will not appear if the rain and the sun have not done their work
Or the clouds with storm and thunder have not declared it so
When warmth mingles it’s kisses with the cold and frigid earth, a miracle will happen
A seed will grow, an opportunity, a healing, a new beginning
Small things are big, fragile things are strong
You are the spark from the big bang
Your creativity is the hand of God
Joy will come, oh yes it will
Grace and mercy too
As sure as the sun will rise
Because YOU are enough
YOU are all that is needed
© Sandy Hibbard
Amazing images are by A/R.