Friday, September 28, 2018

Dear God,

At times I felt as if I was on a flying carpet looking down upon the earth.  What I saw of creation compelled me to sing your praises!  Who but you, O Lord, could make anything so beautiful?

As I drove through the Pocono Mountains of Pennsylvania, my favorite part of the drive back to Indiana, I couldn't help but love the side views of valleys and meadows, pasture land and farms and homes built out of the middle of the mountain.  Wondrous!

You keep me on my toes singing, Heavenly Father, because I am amazed at your handiwork!  Every mile offered yet another look at the wonders of your cosmos!

Thank you,
Gracious God,
for all
the beauty
around me.
Thank you
for the majesty
of your creation.
Thank you
for blessing us
with five senses
with which
to see, hear,
taste, touch
and smell you. 

Love always, Andrea