I went for a walk last night. Cold. Clear. Bright stars. Didn’t say much to the Lord. Mostly looked up. Up past the stars. Thought about God. Wondered how I can go days, sometimes, and not really look up, why I get so locked up in my duties and deadlines that I forget Him. The Bible says that “two are better than one”, which was certainly true for me last night. Somehow, I felt reconnected and strenghtened by just looking up for a while and being quiet. Is it possible to pray with your eyes and not your lips? I think so. Sometimes it may be the most important kind of all. What I say is only as important as Who I see. “I will lift up my eyes unto the hills from whence cometh my help”. (Psalm 121:1)
The evening sky at sunset driving home from the Sesquicentennial event was a calm sweet blessing from The Father of the days activities. He is Good!
Yes.