I believe in the better day. There are lots of reasons to refuse to believe in the better day. I know that. But, I choose to believe that all will be well…and so far, that has worked just fine for me. I have my eyes set on the horizon and my heart filled with faith.
It is spring...the time of renewal. I believe I will be renewed. I have to. I must.
I am filling my vegetable bed with fresh organic soil and having faith it will produce. I don't need to sit and watch it grow, just do my best to tend it and believe.
The daffodils are blooming. I saw a Robin today. My blueberry bushes are alive with buds. I can smell the new day and taste the possibilities in the air.
I believe in the better day. I just have to.