God's love is meteoric, his loyalty astronomic.
His purpose titanic, his verdicts oceanic.
Yet in His largeness nothing gets lost;
Not a man, not a mouse, slips through the cracks.
How exquisite your love, O God!
How eager we are to run under your wings.
Psalm 36:5-7
The Message
The Harvest Moon had done it's thing: impressing millions with it's beauty.
I walked to the middle of the street to see it one last time.
As I turned to go back into the house, I saw the sun shinning at the opposite end of the street.
The moon to the east.
The sun to the west.
And me, right in the middle.
Me in the middle, being hugged by God.
And I needed that hug.
I needed to be reminded that it's true . . .
"Yet in His largeness nothing gets lost;
Not a man, not a mouse, slips through the cracks."
And that includes me.
Lovely reminder, Cheri! I needed to hear that today. Thanks.
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How lovely! And true, though at many times hard for me to grasp His power and unconditional love. Thank you for this dose of encouragement. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteI like the photos very much. And the Word connected to them, and your sharing. Made this very nice, very touching.
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Beautiful photos and I simply loved the words you shared. It's so true even though like Cartie said it can be so hard for us to grasp. Thanks for stopping by my place nod leading me here. Blessings.
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