It is a
wonder…
How new life
sleeps silently below the surface, just waiting...
Just waiting
for the day when bright rays of sunlight reach deep into the soil to touch the tiny face of each slumbering seed with an awakening kiss.
Something
stirs within…
And soon,
there’s a twisting and turning and then a breaking through.
Slowly,
determinedly, a tiny shoot reaches up through the darkness to a place that’s
full of light.
Hope rising.
Just
beginning its journey to become what it was always meant be.
Fully alive.
Always reaching
up to the Light.
To bring
glory to the One who is the very giver of Life.
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And so it is
with us, when we wake up from the dark winter of our lives and awaken to new
life in Him.
Touched by
His Light.
Moved by His
Spirit.
Wonderfully ~ mercifully ~ born again.
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We were therefore buried with him
through baptism into death in order that,
just as Christ was raised from the dead
through the glory of the Father,
we too may live a new life.
- Romans 6:4
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