It was a fleeting thought. Away from home, I remembered many years ago seeing the perfect little mushroom in our garden. Red with little one dots. Looking like it was from a Fairy Tale. I had never seen one since though I would love to. On returning back home, to my delight I discovered my garden was full of them.
All these little seemingly insignificant hopes and dreams, the Lord sees. That day God took a little desire of mine, and answered it. A glorious spread of red and while mushrooms bringing colour to the autumn garden and joy to my heart. That same day an post appeared on an instagram account of the same type of mushroom – cherry red fly algaric – used in a photographic display on hope.
I heard the Lord’s whisper of hope to my spirit.