What a glorious Sunday morning at our campsite near Seligman, Arizona. Sunny, gentle breeze, powder blue skies, cedar tree fragrance, one lone bird soaring and one giant fly buzzing. Last night, total silence filled the air. You prove your splendor through each one of these miracles.
Sitting at our campfire last evening, I read parts of Job. This book really speaks to me, telling us who you are, in such eye-popping descriptive language (Job 38-40.) I love reading how you created everything and are in control of everything, then, now and forever. You truly are our “I AM.”
Thank you for giving me my life and allowing me to experience some of your wonders. Your voice is so loud in this silence.