I journeyed to Houston to be a piece of the return home for Beth. Her home, the church rectory, is such a beautiful and peace-filled space. While I have seen photographs of Harvey flooding this space, it is hard for me to imagine 5′ feet of water inside and out.
What I see today instead–
I see restoration of this place.
Walking around the backyard and through the neighborhood, I see much evidence of God’s creation restored. Mimosa and Vitex trees in bloom.
I see resilience. Potato vine and water lily.
I see new birth. Fig and lemon trees.
I see perseverance. Avocado tree. Rose bush.
I also see a newcomer to the neighborhood – one not entirely welcome. Bamboo.
And I see faith.
On this new day I see hope and promise.
Cometsgirl 