I saw the first snowdrops of the year Whilst driving past a church yard yesterday. These such delicate looking flowers, so dainty looking, yet what strength they must possess to push their way up through the hard ground, to stand up to all the harsh wind and weather can throw at them. Their dainty thin stems enabling them to bend and give with the wind, yet rooted and held firm in the bulb.
Is that the kind of strength we have, when we are rooted in the love of God. Enabling us to be able to be moved by things about us, yet held firm by Him.