The little things

Yesterday I went on a walk with my sister-in-law and our two babies. While we were walking and talking a million thoughts were going through my head. Some of peace, some of worry, but most of confusion. We turned the bin and I looked up and in the midst of brush and dead grass I spotted hope. I saw a promise that we will never be forsaken. Because He did promise that. The Lord told Noah that he will always remember His people. I am His people and He hears my prayers. He knows my heart.

I saw daffodils. And I think he placed them there for me to see Him. Because that's what I have prayed. I have begged of the Lord to let me see His glory all through the days. And He heard me.

The Lord is good.