A reminder of hope

Yesterday a dear friend of mine from Missouri sent me flowers. I got home, and there was a box from 1800Flowers on my doorstep. I opened the box to beautiful lily buds. Almost none of them had bloomed yet, but I put them in the water and a vase.

When I came down this morning, a lot of the buds had started opening and blooming in beautiful colors.

When I sent my friend a thank you last night, she was disappointed in the fact that the flowers were not in bloom yet. Yet, this morning when I woke up, the blooms over the time passing was such a reminder of hope to me. Sometimes, we finish our day defeated, in pain, struggling with fatigue and sorrow. Yet, we need to remember the hope that a new day brings. Hope of fresh starts. Hope from the promise that God's mercies are new every morning. Hope that one day, we may wake up with colors more beautiful than we could ever imagine filling our lives with beauty.

Thank you dear friend, for the flowers, but also for my reminder to stay hopeful. While I may be in a time right now of waiting and sorrow, I know that soon my flower will bloom and again bring beauty and color from the pain of today.

2 Jesus leads us into a place of radical grace where we are able to celebrate the hope of experiencing God’s glory. 3And that’s not all. We also celebrate in seasons of suffering because we know that when we suffer we develop endurance, 4which shapes our characters. When our characters are refined, we learn what it means to hope and anticipate God’s goodness. 5And hope will never fail to satisfy our deepest need because the Holy Spirit that was given to us has flooded our hearts with God’s love.

Romans 5:2-5