Faith ~

It's still winter, dark and cold. 

I lay awake cry a little and 

still ask why.

As nature sleeps awaiting spring

cold winds continue

to blow.

Waiting, yes, I set my sights

on things not seen.

While winters chill is bellowing.

As nature yearns for spring

to appear and longs for 

winters end, it waits.

My faith is coming from my heart,  

It's now, for this time, in the present.

My minds belief is hope 

out in the future and the eternal.

Winter will end

The forest will thaw

there will be warmth from the sun

spring will appear.  VLB 2/18(22

"Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen." Hebrews 11:1 ESV