How do you feel about spring?
I love it! It fills me with such joy to see the first snowdrop… the first daffodil… to hear the birds sing…
After the long, dark days of winter, though it comes gradually, spring keeps coming… and it feels like such a gift.

Below is a poem I wrote one spring, when I’d been going through a rough time. It’s not Scripture or perfect, but trying to express things the Lord has shown me.
Spring encourages me that, for those turn from wrong, follow Jesus as Lord and trust in alone Him for salvation (and we all need to), there is always hope ahead. Hard times do come to an end… and those who follow Jesus have an eternal hope awaiting them.
Spring
When hope comes sparkling, lifts cold mist
And sunshine beckons through bare trees,
And wind once silent trills with song,
The hope of spring has come.
When white buds peep through tired soil
And trees grow little, pregnant buds
And winter, old now, bows her throne
The hope of spring has come.
Then bouncing, laughing yellow life
And madly singing, thrilling world
And sunshine spilling, warming glow
The hope of spring has come.
The rush of colour, laugh of song.
Joy’s dance of rainbowed, flowering world.
Strong balm of beauty. Kiss of dawn.
The hope of spring has come.
Forget the long, dark, heavy days.
Gone are the hopeless, weary groans.
The old has gone. The new day dawns.
The hope of spring has come.
And oh! He calls me. Oh, He comes!
“Arise, dear one. Rise up and come!
The winter’s past. The rain has gone.”
The hope of spring has come.
I lift my weary, heavy head;
Look up with hope now, up to God.
I hear His voice; look up; live on.
The hope of spring has come.
(God is with you right now, waiting to give you hope. He gave His Son to provide a way of rescue from the judgement we all deserve. Jesus died on the cross so that we can be forgiven when we come to Him for forgiveness, turn from wrong and surrender to follow Him. It’s not always easy, but He is always there for us and it is the way to endless, eternal hope).
Beautiful
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