May January be the month we receive the quiet and calm God offers in this season.
May it be the month we wait with patience and honor winter’s secret work of hidden growth.
May we be like the trees: rooted, expectant, expanding, under a blanket of snow and silence.
May we open our eyes to all that is revealed when we are stripped back to branch and limb and trunk.
May we trust that God planted us with an unshakeable faith in our future flourishing.
May January be the month we receive His vision for us and live like we believe it.
