05/26/2026
I thought one of my ducks was gone for good.
Days passed with no sign of her, and I had already started grieving what I believed was lost.
But then… she appeared.
Hidden away, quietly sitting on a nest of 11 ducklings that were about to hatch.
What I thought was dead wasn’t dead at all.
Something new was being formed in the hidden places.
Isn’t that true in our own lives sometimes?
We mourn relationships, dreams, opportunities, seasons, or parts of ourselves that seem gone and lifeless. We assume the silence means the story is over.
But sometimes God is simply doing His deepest work out of sight.
Sometimes what looks buried is actually being prepared for new life.
If you’re in a season where things feel still, silent, or lost, don’t lose hope too quickly. What feels dead today may be the very thing preparing to spring forward tomorrow.
New life often begins in hidden places.