I love spring. I mean I really love spring. My favorite season is a toss up between fall and spring. But after months of freezing cold temps, snow and being house bound, I crave spring something fierce. I fully believe that I should wake up on December 26th and see green leaves on trees that stand over green grass as birds chirp. And flip flops. Flip flop weather should definitely come on December 26th.
But that is not what God had planned. At least not for my region.
To everything there is a season.
While winter is not my season of choice, God intended a time for it. He perfectly planned the seasons and where they would be and what would happen. I have to trust that He has a greater purpose for all of it.
But that is not what God had planned. At least not for my region.
To everything there is a season.
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under heaven.
Ecclesiastes 3:1
While winter is not my season of choice, God intended a time for it. He perfectly planned the seasons and where they would be and what would happen. I have to trust that He has a greater purpose for all of it.
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