I walk outside and see a zillion little reasons to keep hoping, believing, and loving.
I see a few reasons to give up. I'd list them but I never found a verse that told me to give reason for my fear. Just my hope.
Because the flowers always come in spring. The joy always comes in the morning. The rain brings the greenery. None of this is simple platitude. It's worthy facts to remember.
I'm swimming in thoughts and glad to be alive.
I'd rather be dancing in Glory but I woke up today here which means it's not quite time to go Home.
Come Lord Jesus. Have mercy and delay. Either way, have Your way.