Blue

The sky is blue today, a true backsplash for the contrasting evergreens.

And I am blue, too.

Not the blue of sadness nor of being out-of-sorts. No, the blushing blue of pleasure. Of potential held. Of excited hope and anticipation. The blue that asks-"what is just around the bend, coming toward me?"

I know it is good.

Because God made blue and because He made me. Because God's carrying me through this present. Because God made my future.

And He's excited to show me, too. Like-"Daughter, look at this." Or, "Close your eyes. Wait...wait..."

Blue.

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Blue normally means dead, but I mean alive. I think there is spring in my heart.