perfect

Tonight I sat under a vast expanse of the night sky and looked at your creation. The stars seemed to be alive against their dark backdrop. The clouds slowly crept in. The sounds of this part of the world settling in for an evening of rest. I let my soul pick the song to sing...it was You are so Beautiful to Me. I actually began singing it when I stepped out of my car and looked up, and continued to have it in my head as I lay on the patio thinking of how amazing you are and how amazing the things you do are. I laid open my heart to you and in a place of contenment told you how wonderful I think you are. Holy, pure, just, loving, merciful Lord and friend. Creative and amazing...I will never cease to be fascinated by what you have created, by how you reveal yourself to me time and time again....in nature, in your people, in my family and the friends that you have placed in my life...each telling a story of you. Of your design and passion and creativity. All I have to do is look closely enough to see it and I will.