Saturday, December 1, 2012

Golden Sunset and the Back of the Tapestry


Here on the mountain, November days end in amazing sunsets with a wide range of colors. This one caused the sky and everything below to glow in an iridescent golden light. 

The day had been long and tiring, creating more questions than answers. Watching the sunset across the mountains is usually a much-anticipated daily event, but with all that happened, I almost missed it. I walked by the window at the most golden moment, and stopped me in my tracks. Everything glowed: the few autumn leaves still clinging to the branches of trees, the fog settling in the valley, and the mist clinging to the distant mountain. It was all beautiful and good, bathed in the last light of the day. 

During one of the last and least colorful days of autumn, a simple sunset made everything beautiful. This passage came to mind, and I was thankful for the reminder that His thoughts are not my thoughts, and I am still looking at the back of the tapestry - all threads and knots and loose ends that make no sense. I have to trust Him completely - with these days and moments, challenges and changes.


“As the heavens are higher than the earth,
    so are my ways higher than your ways
    and my thoughts than your thoughts.”
Isaiah 55:9


Sunday, November 18, 2012

Looking for Answers




Things happen that don't make sense at the time, and not just once in a lifetime. That's a given. In the middle of the fear and chaos, this verse comes to mind. And the prayers begin anew, as I thank Him for His promise that He will never leave me or forsake me. Ever. 

Thursday, November 15, 2012

November Sunset - His Reminder

 
  For the beauty of the earth
For the glory of the skies...
Lord of all, to Thee we raise,
This our hymn of grateful praise…
For the Beauty of the Earth, 1864

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Thankfully, all His!

Greatness.
Power.
Glory.
Majesty.
Splendor.
Yours, Lord!

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

August Morning Mist





















The early morning mist on the mountain and across the valley was cool and moist, reminding me of this verse. I am redeemed - I am His, even if I am not the perfect wife, mom, daughter, friend, or child of God.  Thankful for His love, new days, and new beginnings.