rise

By Alan Miller

every morning I go for a walk and when I have the chance or notice something particularly beautiful or interesting I like to take represent it photographically. one morning several days ago i noticed all of the frozen trees and underbrush were coated in a fine layer of frost but even amidst all of that still, frozen, cold the sunrise was peaking through and it got me thinking about Romans 12:12 and how our hope is ever present no matter our circumstances. the resurrection will come, spring will come.

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