A while ago, I bought an amaryllis bulb and put it in a closet and forgot about it. When I found it by accident a few weeks later, a green shoot had squeezed its way through an opening in the box and out the top. So I took it downstairs and planted it and watered it and put it on the kitchen windowsill and watched. Some days it grew a whole inch. Then four little buds appeared, and each one turned into a red velvet blossom fit for a king. All that fun and life and beauty was waiting in a bulb in a box in a dark closet. It sure makes you wonder.
"But we all . . . are being transformed . . . from glory to glory. . . ." 2 Cor. 3:18
“There is no use trying. One can’t believe impossible things," said Alice. “I dare say you haven’t had much practice,” said the Queen. “When I was your age, I always did it for half an hour a day. Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.” Alice in Wonderland