A place of deep marvel.
Have you been there?
Do you ever get still enough long enough that an exceeding thought breaks through?
Yesterday morning we had a burst of snow in the early morning, and by daylight we were enveloped in enough white to cover and a snow fog that stilled everything.
I made time to be still, and in those moments, I suddenly wondered why I don't marvel more often that we are incredible beings, capable of love and delight and laughter.
We are truly marvelous creations.
Don't we want someone, at least occasionally, to ooh and aah over our creations?
I would think God wants that, too.
A place of deep marvel. I hope I visit again soon.
