“It’s not that I’m unaware of the suffering and the soon-to-be more suffering in the world. It’s that I know the suffering exists beside wet grass and a blue sky recently scrubbed by rain. The beauty and the suffering are equally true.”
If a redbud can bloom on its old wood, why can’t we?
Available now (18 by 24). This is “Hope Springs”
“It’s not that I’m unaware of the suffering and the soon-to-be more suffering in the world. It’s that I know the suffering exists beside wet grass and a blue sky recently scrubbed by rain. The beauty and the suffering are equally true.”
If a redbud can bloom on its old wood, why can’t we?
Available now (18 by 24). This is “Hope Springs”