Glorious things of you are spoken. TIS 446
What a delight. Following the rain as the sun shone on the flowering bush in the garden it was alight with hundreds of what looked like fairy lights, drops of rain hanging from each flower tip, bursting with the water of life, sunlit, sparkling like gems and it was a loveliness that spoke of God. As I meditated on the delight before me a thought came from the back of my mind of something I had read which said: 'O thou whose eternal presence is hid behind the veil of nature.' And it was, and is. God is always in his creation it just needs us to be still and focused enough on him to see it.
Blessings in abundance on the gift of a new day.
Anne, servant of the Lord.
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