Behind the Poem: Remain
It’s mid-November and I can still see a few leaves clinging to trees, while others have long blown away.
That is what I picture with this poem. The days can become dry, the wind will blow in our lives and storms will come.
All the Lord requires from us is to do what those little leaves are doing. Remain, cling, hang on to Him. It is in that place where we root deep and find our strength. 🌿
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