This morning during twilight my eyes were drawn toward the window. A diffused purple glow from the rising sun filled the sky with radiance. It certainly seemed as if God was in our midst. This morning’s beautiful creation is all I needed to fill my day with hope.
Many times when words don’t suffice I realize that I can become numb to too many words. Gazing on the beauty of creation, God prays through us. No words are needed.
Bread for the Journey 