I am always encouraged when the month of February rolls around. Winter is a gloomy time of the year with the trees poking their naked fingers to the cold sky.
Some people allow these dismal days to depress them. But when the calendar says February, I know that the next month is March, and Spring begins in March. This helps me to get through the days when everything looks dead to the days when things start coming alive again. Let the lesson of the months encourage you. No matter how dark and dismal life may seem right now, just say, "Next month is Spring." With hope on the horizon it is easier to make it through the "winter of our discontent." Psalms 30:5 says, "Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning."