
There’s something amazing about renewal during the winter before the spring. God is working even as life continues. I planted bulbs last fall that I had completely forgotten about by spring.
I’d tucked them into the ground in October. Tulips, I think, and some grape hyacinths. Then the season moved on and so did my attention. Winter came, dreary and long, and the garden just looked like dirt. Cold. Nothing to see. Nothing to indicate that anything was happening under there at all.
Then one morning in March I walked outside and there they were. Small green shoots, improbably cheerful, pushing up through ground that had been frozen solid two weeks before. I hadn’t done anything to make that happen. I had completely forgotten about them. But something had been forming underground all winter long. Quietly, invisibly, in exactly the conditions that looked most like nothing was happening.
That’s become one of my favorite pictures of what God does in the waiting seasons. The ones that from the outside look like nothing.

The Waiting Is Not the Pause Before Healing
We tend to think of waiting as the space between where we are and where the healing happens. The gap. The delay. That frustrating stretch we have to endure before things actually start moving.
But what if the waiting isn’t the pause before the work? What if the waiting IS part of the work?
Isaiah 40:31 doesn’t say those who wait will eventually get their strength renewed when the waiting is over. It says “those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength.” The renewal is connected to the hoping, which is connected to the waiting. The waiting itself is the posture that positions us for what God is doing.
The bulbs didn’t form underground despite the winter. They formed because of it. The cold and the dark and the long months of nothing-visible were the exact conditions the growth required.

What Happens Underground with Renewal
The healing that happens in waiting seasons tends to be the kind of healing you can’t manufacture or rush, because it requires conditions that only time and stillness can create.
The grief that needs to be fully felt before it can begin to move. The identity that needs to quietly loosen its grip before something truer can take root. A pattern of thinking that has to become visible before it can begin to shift. The trust that only grows when there’s nothing else to hold.
None of that happens on a schedule you can set. It happens in the waiting. In the winter. In the long stretch of ground that looks like nothing from the outside.
Psalm 46:10 says “Be still and know that I am God.” The stillness isn’t passive. It’s an active, sometimes agonizing choice to stop striving long enough to let God be what he says he is. And in that stillness, things form that couldn’t form any other way.

The Renewal You Can’t See Yet
If you are in a waiting season right now — if the ground of your life looks like cold dirt and there’s no visible evidence of what you’ve been praying for — I want to offer you this:
Invisible is not the same as inactive.
The bulbs in my garden weren’t doing nothing all winter. They were doing everything that needed to happen before March could arrive. The roots were establishing, the structures were forming, the energy was gathering for the push through the surface that looked, from above, like a sudden miracle.
It wasn’t sudden. It was months of faithful underground work in conditions that didn’t look like anything at all.
What God is forming in you in this waiting season is real, even if you can’t see it yet. The healing that seems stalled isn’t stalled. The renewal that feels distant isn’t distant. It’s forming. Underground. In the winter. Getting ready for March.
This month, our theme is RENEW — Restore Every Need, Expecting Wholeness. And sometimes the Word’s most important work happens in the seasons when we can’t feel it working. The roots don’t stop drinking just because the ground looks frozen. And God doesn’t stop healing just because the evidence hasn’t broken the surface yet.

Join the Conversation
Here’s this week’s question: What’s something that surprised you by showing up after a long wait — something you’d almost stopped expecting? It could be something small and everyday or something that genuinely changed your direction. Share it in the comments — there’s something encouraging about hearing how the waiting ended for someone else.