Hold On Tightly, Let Go Softly
Me and this window..... For days I've watched the last two leaves on that tree… holding on, refusing to fall. This morning they were gone... Maybe they weren't clinging t
Me and this window.....
For days I've watched the last two leaves on that tree… holding on, refusing to fall.
This morning they were gone...
Maybe they weren't clinging to the tree… maybe the tree was the one holding them. Perhaps it finally released what couldn't follow it into the next season.
It is possible that we do the same.... that we grip things long after their time is over.
I am grateful that God lets our strength fade just enough so our fingers loosen.
I am grateful that He already sees the spring that's coming, even when all we see are bare branches.
Hold on tightly, let go softly....
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