Something I uncovered while reading my journal.. something that reminded me of the awe-factor of God:
God, I adore being in nature.. I love the passing clouds, the warmth of the sun, and the cool dirt beneath my feet. I love it all. I think that I see you most when I'm surrounded by your creation. Every time the wind rustles my hair and the sun kisses my skin, I know you are near. The birds echo your praises and butterflies model your gentle majesty. Lord, to see your works is to see a glimpse of you. I wonder as I gaze at the vast blue sky if it is the color of your eyes or the red clay is the hue of your skin. I wonder more so if you even have a shape that can be comprehended or if you are as fluid as the ocean's waves. Father, if this creation.. this stunning, breathtaking scene was inspired by your beautiful mind and molded by the words from your lips, how striking must you be?
Prayer is like reading old love letters.. you still get goosebumps and long to draw closer in your affection. I would recommend re-reading things.. it brings everything into perspective.. but for now, just marvel at God's majesty.. it will blow your mind.
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