Most of the grass is still dead and the pruned back bushes are not even budding yet, but right on cue, these beauties are the signs of life in my yard that are a promise and a down payment on wonderful things ahead. In fact, if you walk by my house, you hardly notice the brown grass at all; the eye goes straight to the yellow daffodils.
Maybe it’s an apt parable for life. There are indeed signs of life all around us if you have eyes to see it. What are the signs of life, new beginnings, and hope in your life right now?