It’s almost spring!
I love the four seasons: winter, spring, summer, fall. Each season is special.
There are four seasons to my prayers, too.
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- Winter — Not much is happening.
- Spring — I plant the seeds of a request
- Summer — I see growth
- Fall — the request bears fruit
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Humbly pray through all four seasons.
Forgive me, Lord,
when I fail to see You at work in the silence of winter;
for believing those springtime seeds are my own doing;
for thinking I’m the power behind summer’s growth;
when I take credit for the autumn fruit.
Thank You, Lord, for all You do.
