I went out determined to make amends for my negligence, but realized my negligence worked to my benefit. Each little disk had plumped perfectly to fill a compartment. I pinched off pieces of my smaller succulents and just set them in the soil. By spring, they’ll be ready to pot.
Plus, they look cool, these vintage mini gardens.
During the wet and gray rains, though I miss the sun, I always have the Son. Though I miss the warmth of the sun, I always have the warmth of the Son’s love. And though I miss the light from the sun, I always have the Son, who is the Light of the world.
Maybe winter ain’t so challenging after all.