
While the earth remaineth, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease. — Genesis 8:22 KJV
As long as the earth endures, seedtime and harvest, cold and heat, summer and winter, day and night will never cease. — Genesis 8:22 NIV
Bible Verse Reflection
We are confronted with two realities. One is that tomorrow will be here and the earth will change as well as the season will change in the order they were set. Another reality is that God will break His schedule. Jesus will come and we’ll all be partakers of the glory of God.
These facts are as certain as the sun is rising in the morning, and falling later in the night. Whatever the case God’s promises prevail over our fears and Satan’s resentment. That is, through God’s grace we prevail.
My Prayer
Loving Father, thank You for the wonderful and amazing promises You have made. I am confident in the future because I trust You that when Jesus comes back He will be with me to keep it in place that it will be done.
Jesus will be with me to guide my steps through the process. In Jesus mighty name I pray. Amen.
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Alona Smith writes like she sketches—quick strokes, bold colors, no eraser. She ran a small-town art studio before VerseForTheDay invited her to swap charcoal for chapters, yet paint still flecks her keyboard. Dawn finds her barefoot on the porch, swirling watercolors across a travel Bible, letting sunrise seep into the margins. Neighbors wave as she bikes to the farmers’ market, basket rattling with sunflowers and Psalms scribbled on kraft-paper price tags.Alona trusts that Scripture behaves like clay: press your palms in, and a vessel appears where empty air once lived. Afternoon workshops with foster teens prove the point; they mold hope into coffee mugs, then watch steam carry it forward.Diplomas? Only framed sketches of hands lifted in worship. Awards? A dog-eared gratitude list taped to her fridge. Open her reflections when cynicism scratches—she’ll slide a brush into your grip and show you light hiding in the smear of everyday color.