Most of us in Iowa are familiar with the sight of fields changing from post-winter to underturned black rich soil, to fuzzy green new growth, to heavy with crop, and back to frozen in winter. We are eager to see the changes — particularly in the spring.
Are not our hearts just like these farm fields? A deep space of rich dirt, ready in each season for whatever the Father is sowing and cultivating in our lives. He prepares the soil, adding nutrients, disking and tilling, readying our hearts for the cultivation and the stretching that every new season brings. Seasons come and go and the faithful Farmer is committed to see your heart flourish.