Springtime always causes me to pause. And ponder. One year, I pondered chickens.
As I look back on this year of hope (and a wee bit of the allotted drama), I find my past coming to meet my future. So, while we all await the official launch of this blog, I thought I’d give you a peek into that past:
A chicken I did become, after this article was written – bumping my head seems to do that to me – for awhile at least.
God, however, has a way of filling chickens with a stuffing of courage, seasoning them with His Word, and baking them in a steamy oven of challenge.
And out we come, back on the platter of life, ready to serve!
I like chickens and I like grocery stores.
What do you think of when springtime peeps around the calendar?