I'm reminded of how much sustenance a rock really can provide, even though it seems unlikely. Aren't rocks just, you know, hard solid things from which nothing can grow?
But the hopefulness of this fern inspired me. It planted itself on that sturdy, ancient glacier-formed rock and made a home.
Such grand faith!
For who is God besides the LORD? And who is the Rock except our God? Psalm 18:31
I pray for rock-like faith in this moment.