Budding

This time of year begins for most a roller coaster of emotions, whether brought on by the furry of the holiday season or the dull colors of winter. This morning, I tossed and turned in a similar mess. I fretted about a couple of students, one an orphan and one would be for Christmas.
"Where could I go
But into your presence
Where could I run
But into your arms
All of my roads
Lead to this redemption
Father you know the way nobody knows
So where could I go"
-Adie "Where Could I Go"
This prayer and meditation was on my heart rising with the early birds. So there I am, sick with a sinus infection that won't let go, mixing my grandmother's infamously, delicious oatmeal cookie recipe and singing this song to make everything seem clearer. My heart was budding. Although the temperature outside would not be warming soon, I could feel spring in my belly. A newness of life and a new chapter is being started. "All of your roads lead to this redemption." So this morning and throughout this holiday, I will rest in Jeremiah 29. As the Israelites were in captivity in Babylon, the Lord promised peace when you seek it where you are. His promises are true. "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."
I have already seen great blessing in both students lives since I met them in August. What growth and future they are making for themselves. Join with me in praying for them as well as others in similar situations who need to know they are loved no matter what situation they find themselves in, no matter the barriers and rules that are up keeping them captive in their current situations.