The Quiet Provision

We all have "winter seasons" where we are in the thick of hard things or times where we feel isolated, alone, or unseen. As I watched the birds over the winter and how they did not fret over their food or shelter, I noticed they were instead flourishing despite the harsh conditions.

It reminded me that even in our winter seasons, we have a Provider who never leaves us. 

While it may feel that we are alone, that the season we are in is desolate, dry, and barren, our Father always provides for us. And His provision isn't flashy; it doesn't come in a loud boisterous way. Instead I've found His provision comes in the quiet. He comes in ways others wouldn't notice, but you do. His provision may not be seen or noticed by others, but you know exactly in that moment it was He who sustained you. 

I hope you enjoy this soft pastel painting and pray it speaks to you!