Saturday, June 25, 2022

Dear God,

We could never have imagined a beautiful area down by the river.  Riddled by tangled, tall invasive weeds, bushes and trees, eighteen years ago we couldn't even see the river, but you could, dear God.  You knew what it could become.  You knew what you wanted it to be.  You whispered your challenge to me to make it so.

When I put a shovel into the ground, I only knew you had pointed out the opening of the spiritual path.  At that moment I had only a few tools and a prayer to do your bidding.  Now these many years later, the river is open and beautiful as well as the spiritual path through the woods.  It is still unfinished, but your word has become flesh and it is yet another miracle of your hand.

Thank you,

Holy God,

for the

amazing, creative power

of your spirit.

Thank you

for your

gentle call

to partner

with you.

You are God;

there is surely

no god

like you.

Love, Andrea