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I like postcards.
They let you know that person traveling has you on their mind.
As I followed the bus to Gentry Farms to the pumpkin patch this morning, I noticed the leaves changing colors, each tree in its specific designated time. Ever notice that?
The spectrum of colors from the variations on the theme of fall is amazing.
And it brought me to worshiping the Lord right there.
Thanking Him for painting leaves for me. Well, maybe He didn't paint the leaves just for Mindy...but He opened my eyes at that moment, so that moment ...was mine.
That moment God created just for me. It was all about just me and God. Nothing else, no one else, no distractions. He was thinking of me.
He is ALWAYS thinking of me. Wow. And that alone can bring me to me knees...just think about it...when you are taking in the beauty of nature and it brings you to recognize the Lord's presence in that moment. He is always there, we just don't always acknowledge it. It's like drinking in the very fresh air that feels so good you slowly fill your lungs with. Ahhhhh..... |
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