Today I saw a sure sign. When we came home from dinner tonight I noticed something coming up the walk. It was all I needed to forget the meeting that did not go as planned, the dinner that did not go as planned, the fact that even though I got out of work on time - I had to go back because I left my phone on my desk, the fact that Addison had thrown three little fits in the hour I had been with her.
Spring is here. It was warm enough to go without jackets to dinner - but the proof is here....take a look at the first budding hosta in our front yard. Made my entire day.
Dear Father - thank you for giving me a visible sign that spring is coming. A concrete assurance - something that is a part of your own beautifully crafted world - not something created by my own doing, not hope, not desire - but a sure sign. Amen.
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