Isaiah 64:8 (ESV) But now, O Lord, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you are our potter; we are all the work of your hand. Sandcastles. The work of afternoon fun under the sun. Something I've never been able to master, but I've always loved watching the construction of. Meticulous. Hours spent building amazing architectural designs. Diligently packing and shaping, molding, and sculpting wet dirt into something beautiful.
Grounding ourselves in the eternal, carrying our crosses every day .. waking up in thankfulness is indeed a great start.. We forget and take for granted the simple, left, right, left, right, of our morning slumber to our espresso machines.. I will be greatful for being able to take that journey under my own power, and give thanks for His.
Grounding ourselves in the eternal, carrying our crosses every day .. waking up in thankfulness is indeed a great start.. We forget and take for granted the simple, left, right, left, right, of our morning slumber to our espresso machines.. I will be greatful for being able to take that journey under my own power, and give thanks for His.
Amen