The detail, the care He took to even bother. It stops me in my tracks.
He is Glorious, Creator.
Light shines through, showing what's created inside and within. Sigh.
Days later, the lesson emerges, now. Thank You, Father.
What shows when light shines on me, showing all that's inside, within?
A heart of burning fire for Him? Pools of hope amidst trial? Veins of stunning faith? Maybe just Him shining through - pure and clean? Or, maybe a strong spine of unwavered belief? How about my persistent drinking from His Water to rebound after a heavy, weighing storm?
His nature is full of surrender. Accepting the Maker, allowing light to shine, displaying glory that's inside. Showing off what He intends. The way He wants. Nature does its job - shining, swaying, growing, stretching, reaching up to the sun, life, Son. Sigh. Beautiful, LORD.
He is the Light.
Today, may we sway, grow, stretch, reach, shine. Him, through us.