Friday, September 13, 2024

Dear God,

Once again the master artist has painted the tips of the trees in New England.  Here and there we can see wisps of orange, red and yellow.  Stupendous, I cry out!

Such magic compels us to pause and experience wonder and amazement.  Every year the same thing happens and it is no less a miracle year after year after year!  Who else provides such wondrous beauty?  I can't help but fall into prayer with whispers of thanksgiving.

Holy God,

your creation

is a

marvelous wonder!

Thank you

for every gift

the cosmos offers.

May we all

be caught up

in the mystery

of your making!

Love, Andrea