One of my great joys every spring time, is to see the carpet of croci/crocuses on the triangle near my home.

Beautful colours and delicate forms combine to delight the eye and lift the soul.

Over the decade I've lived here, the colours have changed as more and more revert to deep purple from yellow or white.  Their essential crocusness doesn't change.

So it is with us.  These are challenging tiomes when outward forms may need to change, but at heart we still the same people who God loves.

Stay safe. Wash those hands. Don't hoard. Remember you are loved.