All Things New by Br. The one who was seated on the throne said, See, I am making all things new.
Winter is here.
Outside the hermitage, the deciduous trees are bare stark branches reaching up into a cold, gray sky. Most of us take this for granted each year the trees drop their leaves and go dormant. When the seasons turn again and Spring arrives, they once again cover themselves with bright green cloaks. Because we ve witnessed this cycle year after year, we can have faith that the trees will come alive each year. We expect it.