I’m not typically a fan of summer.
And after last summer’s drought….
well…lets just say
I decided winter is my go-to season.
Then summer returned….
stolen moments at the lake
and I fell in love.
In a summer where my faith wavered
and He brought me out of the pit,
I can look back and see His hand everywhere…
and how He used this beautiful summer
of less a/c and more time outside
to renew and deepen my faith.
He woes me this way…
…and I am grateful.