You aren't in the places I remember you.
The breeze felt good on my arms today. I wish I had more time to take a walk and think and talk to God. I wish it was raining so I could walk in it. There was an electricity in the air today, a living thing, a presence that rippled through my work clothes. I felt so serene and quiet. I felt like my eyes could see a million things at once and take it all in. God's colours were brighter today; perhaps because He knew I was stopping to notice.
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