“And let us not grow weary of doing good, for in due season we will reap, if we do not give up.”
No seed of goodness is wasted. What you sow in silence, God watches over closely.
Between sowing and reaping lies a season that will not be rushed. The calendar is God's; so is the promise.
This verse exists because growing weary is possible. God does not dismiss your fatigue; He knows it — and holds you up.
Wheat ripens slowly, out of sight. No visible results does not mean nothing is happening.
Doing good is rarely grand: it is the meal delivered, the message sent, the door held. Keep going.
Act: before breakfast, send one encouraging message to someone who is tired. A small seed, planted today.