The winter wind howls in the eaves
And stalks the stars at night.
The day is dim, as if the dawn
Forgot to include light.
As it has done before,
And spring will burst across the land
With light and life once more.
And all nature’s on course.
Each season has its role to play,
With its own unique force.
My trust remains in Him.
I know this season will move on
In His perfect rhythm.
That winter’s chorus plays,
And hold in faith that spring will come
With its warm, joyous days.
For everything there is a season, and a time for
every matter under heaven:
Friday, January 10, 2025
Trust In His Plan
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