Today’s threshold into evening was filled with a majestic persimmon sunset painting the sky a vivid orange. I only regret not taking the time to gaze and reflect on God’s stunning creation in a prayerful moment of visio divina; divine seeing. Yet this glorious vision has stayed with me all evening.
On the glorious splendor of your majesty, and on your wondrous works, I will meditate. Psalm 145:5