Saturday, May 25, 2019

Dear God,

As I flew above the clouds, I looked out over your wondrous creation.  Once again I was bowled over by the majesty of the cosmos.  The colors, the textures, the objects, the geography, the trees, mountains and hills, the contours of the land, the rivers, ocean and streams, all so beautiful all calling out your praise.  I was privileged to see it.

This amazing season challenges us to surrender the dead places in our lives.  It cries out to us to open ourselves to new birth and a flowering of your spirit.  It reminds us, like the scriptures, the old has passed away, the new has come.  Our souls, our spirits have opportunity for renewal, restoration and revitalization.  Like the beauty above, we can become reborn spirits and souls for you and the world.

Thank you,
Blessed God,
for the gifts
of your spirit.
Thank you
for constant reminders
of faith alive.
Thank you
for the
airplane ride
and the
gentle whispers.

Love, Andrea