Good Morning Light!
Sunday was beautiful. Messages floated down on me like raindrops, today the moisture is starting to sink in.
I was reminded of the first time I was able to see. I was reminded of how after years of silence the first words that my Father spoke to me was “I love you.” I remembered the grass and the bugs and the cows and my countryside hide away. Then I was given a scenerio of a sunless day. How bleak that day would be. I probably would spend the whole day praying for it to return. The next day it would and I would appreciate something I had all along.
Today I remember that it’s easy to spend so much time worrying about things that were never meant to last forever. I should be thankful for what I have. I have God who loves me, the open space, and my family.
Thank you Lord
