Can winter really steal some of Spring's joy? Sometimes we have to claim Spring (for our souls) by squaring our shoulders and telling winter's chill that a seed planted grows and blooms. We say it not to make it so, but to believe it true.
Have you ever done that?
Have you ever said something you believe is true, desperately hoping that what you believe is, indeed, true?
Like, maybe, "Lord, you are enough." And as you are saying the words you are believing them... but you are also throwing all your hope at the Lord to make good on His promise to be enough.
In the face of an unlikely winter day in the middle of Spring, sometimes we just have to say, "I am satisfied in You" over and over again until our belief becomes our delight.