Both my mother, who passed two decades ago, and Tyler, who is still very much alive, blessed be, can tell you that when I am tired, my outlook can turn a bit dark. Today that happened. A day-long training class via Zoom on Saturday and a poor night's sleep did not make for a good combination for me. However, when I walked into the back yard this afternoon, and saw a planter filled with these tiny blossoms of light, I understood. All is just beginning. Do not despair. Resurrection is real and Jesus stands at the tomb and calls.
I am grateful for the reminder.
Image: Yes, in my very own backyard. April, 2022
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