The -ber months have begun—a season of hope. The heat has been relentless, but I know the rain will come. Not too far away, where it has rained every day, the good days will come too. Whatever the season, hope reminds me that better days are never too far away.
God the master of time, never gives the future. He gives only the present, moment by moment.
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