Tomorrow's Harvest
Author Dana Redricks
July 19, 2019
Pray for me, and I will pray for you. I know that this is just a stormy season of life passing through. I feel like I have been going through one storm after another but I know the sun will shine again behind its reflecting are the radiant colors of the beautiful rainbow filled with the of many hurt and pain. This to shall pass like every storm that came before it we just have to hold onto God's strong and steadfast promises that he will never fail or forsake us. Although we may see no hope insight and we may feel like we're defeated just remember some of the greatest victories have come from the greatest failures. Never despise yourselves for failures because in order to grow we die just like a seed who begins it journey through the hardships of life. The seed struggles its way through trials, and the plant breaks its through the top as its fruit begins to blossom to reach forth its destination and continues to succeed. The storms we face today produces tomorrow's harvest.
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