I have a jar of paperwhites brewing in my windowsill right now.
So far, shiny brown bulb paper is their most attractive feature.
But look there --
the tiniest green leaf-tongue protrudes from each, a whispered promise of more to come.
Much more to come.
The above is a photo of paperwhites from last year, or maybe the year before that.
The added quote is something I'm trying hard to grasp in 2016.
While I tend to cram my empty places full of other things,
Jesus gently reminds me that He is the only One who can satisfy.
And there's much more to come...