Feeling restless.
This hope — both fragile and reckless.
This heart — daydream-filled, prayer-filled.
I’m prayerful.
Making sense of the mess.
Questions and doubts, questions and doubts.
Tiny steps.
And remembering this:
Seasons of preparation and planting are beautiful, too.
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{P.S. I’m completely in love with the gorgeous photographs above by Nathan Michael Photography.}
