Isaiah 40:8

The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever. Isaiah 40:8 (NIV)

In the stillness of winter, when the world can transform overnight to a stretching canvas of white, we are reminded that life is finite-and that all living things at one time or another will wither and fade. It is our faith in an infinite God that promises life without end.

Heavenly Father, my hope is knowing that every ending is the start of something new.

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