Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Hope of More

One of the things I love about spring is the hope of more to come. The apple blossoms mean there will be fruit. And apple crisps and pies. Maybe more apple rose tarts!

But this I call to mind, and therefore I have hope: The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases; his mercies never come to an end;  they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness. Lamentations 3:21-23 ESV

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

HOPE, a beautiful word, especially when we realize our Hope is not the wishful thinking kind, BUT, FACT!!!

I love you,
Marion