New—a refreshing word.
New—a hopeful word.
New—a clean word.
New—a pure word.
What if your life didn't have seasons? Everything stayed the same, nothing ever changed?

Not a good thought.
The word "new", changes that for us. There is an end, and there is a beginning.
Seasons come, and seasons go.
A time to plant, a time to harvest.
A time for the old to leave, new to arrive.
Be newly encouraged, look up, and desire a new heart. You can have it through JC.
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