In the rain, there is hope. The earth is given a clean slate, softening it’s hard places allowing new life to emerge.
I love the rain. I long to for this new place, a fresh start. I thank God that his mercies are new every morning. Today we can love again. We can our hope in a God who saves, redeems and forgives.
See how the rain clarifies the glory?
Lamentations 3:22-23 ~ “The faithful love of the Lord never ends! His mercies never cease. Great is his faithfulness; his mercies begin afresh each morning.”
Elegant images
“Beautimous,” as My mother used to say. Thank you for sharing these.