Yesterday the first of March (not the 29th Feb as I put) , did not disappoint, after all the storms the wind and rain , nature put on her best and gave us a little sun and heat. It seemed to me that suddenly the trees were budding and the daffodils pushing their way through something which has been happening all the time but which in the dark gray days I have never taken the time to see.

 

On Monday I wrote about times when God seems far away, and it occurs to me that just like the buds and the bulbs he is there all the time, sometimes hidden by the storms in our lives, but dependably there just waiting on the right time to show himself.

 

"I saw the Lord before me at all times;

He is near me, and I will not be troubled."

Acts 2 vs 25