By Doris Hoover
When crocuses pop up through snow, they’re the first sign that the harsh conditions of winter are passing and a new season is arriving, a season of sweet smells and pastel colors. Daffodils, hyacinths and forsythia accompany a promise of spring.
While reading the last two chapters of Luke, I saw a stark contrast between the winter and spring seasons of life. Chapter twenty-three tells the story of Jesus’ crucifixion and death. It’s a chapter of cruel bitter winter conditions. Then chapter twenty-four tells of a season of rejoicing when Jesus rises from the dead. He bursts forth from the tomb in His spiritual form, bringing joy and hope to His grieving disciples.
During the harsh season, Jesus survives the cross by committing Himself to God’s care. After that season of pain and trials ends, He is laid in a tomb.
Chapter twenty-four begins with these words, “On the first day of the week, very early in the morning…” On that day, God brings about a new season. The tortured body of Jesus was gone. He had risen from the grave. For His grieving followers, sadness was turned to joy, despair to hope. The resurrection of Christ ushered in a new season for all mankind.
In nature, spring only comes after the harsh conditions of winter pass. Life can be like that also. Jesus had to endure bitter trials before passing into His new season. Sometimes, we also must endure winter trials before entering a season filled with spring joy.
I experienced a long winter season. During that time, the Lord was my constant companion. He sheltered me and gave me comfort. He became my cherished friend who never left my side. All the while, He worked in my circumstances to bring about change. Like the crocus that emerges with a promise of spring, I saw promises of change popping up in my situation. I had committed myself to the Lord’s care during my winter season. In His perfect timing, the Lord brought about a new season in my life. My winter passed and spring arrived.
You’d think I’d rejoice and run out to embrace my spring season, but I didn’t. I hesitated to step away from my winter shelter. I was afraid I would lose the intimacy I had shared with the Lord while I leaned on Him for comfort. But Jesus gave me a gentle shove and told me to go embrace this new season.
I took a hesitant step into my new life, checking behind me for Jesus. But He wasn’t behind me—He was right beside me. He grabbed my hand and we leaped and twirled and laughed. As we sat down, breathless, I leaned against my best friend. I realized the closeness we shared during my difficult times was here in my new season of life.
Intimacy with the Lord is constant. It lies behind as cherished memories of God’s ever-present help during our trials; yet when the trials pass, the Lord remains close. We can confidently embrace our season of spring because the Lord stays beside us. He wants our lives to be filled with joy in every season of our lives. In Proverbs 3:4 we read there is a time for everything, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance.
Jesus is a constant friend who never leaves our sides. He holds us when we’re sad and celebrates with us when we rejoice. He’s the comfort in our winters and the joy in our springs.
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About the author: Doris Hoover can be found somewhere between the Sunshine State of Florida and Sunrise County, Maine. Most likely, she’ll be outside collecting ideas for her writing. Her passion for God and her love of nature inspire the devotions she writes.
Doris is a mother of three and a grandmother of five. She and her husband Tim enjoy traveling and visiting family in their previous home state of NJ. Besides having devotions published online and in various compilations, Doris wrote a devotional book, Quiet Moments in The Villages, A Treasure Hunt Devotional. You can visit her website and blog at ANatureMoment.com.
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