As I walk this morning, I’m reminded of the changing seasons. I spy six happy trilliums in a patch nestled among numerous lily of the valley flowers. It’s almost as if they lift their white heads to say, “Look at me! I’m alive after a LONG winter’s rest.”
Seeing their determination to stand up and be noticed, I feel I can bolster my willpower to conquer this day in God’s inexhaustible strength.
“I can do everything through him who gives me strength” (Philippians 4:13).