Take, take off your shoes, you're standing on holy ground. Well, the earth is the Lords and the fullness thereof, from waters beneath to heavens above, Take, take of your shoes. TIS 651
I can not hear the melodious call of the blackbird or the bell like tinkling of the tinniest bird on the bough and not think of our creator.
I can not see the most beautiful deep purple flower on the Buddleia tree without stooping to smell its rich honey perfume or look at a plain ordinary succulent that has raised up an incredible cluster of dainty pink flowers on a stem and not think of our creator.
I can not look into the crib of a nativity , and not see our creator. Instead of just a baby I see the one who created all we have including love and life. Those tiny hands had the power to create, to float planets above the earth, fling stars in the sky and have the grace to give us light for life and dark for rest and shower us with continual love. Its a special feeling when we can see more than just what we are looking at.
Grace and peace from the Lord Jesus Christ
Anne, servant of the Lord.
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