
As soon as my feet hit the cold tile in the bathroom, I was awake. I put my contacts in, then walked over to the window. I slid back the curtain on the side where the window was open.
Curtain out of the way, I could see the morning sky... lots of clouds and a little sun peeking through, yet full of promise for a beautiful day.
I leaned on the sill as I often do. Our bathroom is on the 2nd floor, so there's always a nice breeze. And as I rested there, I lifted my face up to the sun. It was so warm and peaceful. I started sharing with Papa God how much I love Him. Our little world seems so chaotic sometimes, but I know that He's working to make something so gloriously beautiful. He loves us; Oh how He loves us! If we know nothing else in the depths of our hearts, we need to know this - God loves us with a wild, passionate, undying love. He cries when we cry. His heart aches for His children. He is love... pure love.
After a few minutes of drinking in His beauty, the smell of fresh bread danced under my nose. And I know exactly where it came from.
2 comments:
Isaiah 66:22
Isaiah 65:17
Rev. 21:4
Isaiah 25:9
Jude 24
All my love
Nana Weed
Amy - Someone tagged me, so I filled everything out on my blog, and thought it would be fun to tag you. Read my blog and you'll understand. Hope everything is going well for you guys.
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