While sitting outside enjoying my first sips of coffee this┬ámorning, I noticed the bare spot in my yard where a tree once was is almost completely covered over. Soon you won’t even know there was a tree there. It made me think of the scars we carry. We’ve all been wounded at one point during our lifetime and at the time, felt like those wounds would never heal over; but looking at that new growth of grass covering the once bare spot gives me new hope and an awesome reminder that God heals all wounds. We are covered by the blood of Jesus! Have a blessed day!