I find it difficult to walk outside and see the beauty of the trees, the soft falling of rain (snow in some areas, just not in Texas right now), the silence after a day filled with people and needs and stuff…..and not turn to the wonder of the Living Father Who created it all. He gives us what we need when we need it. And yet…. I, like most, hurry on my way without seeking the Savior in the world around me. Oh, to look up and worship, remembering that God created it all, and He did for my pleasure, my provision, my protection.
I find it difficult to walk outside and see the beauty of the trees, the soft falling of rain (snow in some areas, just not in Texas right now), the silence after a day filled with people and needs and stuff…..and not turn to the wonder of the Living Father Who created it all. He gives us what we need when we need it. And yet…. I, like most, hurry on my way without seeking the Savior in the world around me. Oh, to look up and worship, remembering that God created it all, and He did for my pleasure, my provision, my protection.
This is a perfect picture.