Wednesday, January 13, 2016

Dear God,

All day long you spoke to me as I drove the highway east through the mountains of Pennsylvania.  I listened as your gracious voice spoke peace and joy as I continued to be wowed by the snowy mountain terrain.  It was not only the spectacular beauty of your creative work, but also the love with which you paint the canvas.  How could anyone not see your hand at work?

Although I never turned on the radio it was as if angels were singing their joy and I was overhearing their powerful message.  Every scene and sound gave praise lifting up the God who created them.  I too followed suit by giving thanks for health, quiet, faith, family, and beauty.

As I consider the work of your hands, I realize the amazing gifts that are ours every day.

Almighty God,
thank you
for the joy
of witnessing faith
at work.
Thank you
for quiet moments
where we
are enabled
to see
and hear
angels sing.
Thank you
for faith
that opens doors.

Love, Andrea