The Whole Time

You don’t despise my weakness

You have open arms for the weary

You’re not offended by my questions

You’re in the destination and the process

You tell me to bring my endless winter

There’s no need to rush this season

I’m free to be and breathe in Your presence

You never said I’m only welcome in the summer

Come, rest

Take a walk with Me

Even in the chill

even in the dark

We can breathe

here in the quiet

This is what I hear

You whisper to my heart

When I brought my endless winter

Somewhere between the grieving and the healing

Spring began blooming

And my eyes could see clearly

You have been here the whole time The whole time

" A picture of spring after I spent some time in winter... "