The sky canopied with morning grey clouds from previous night slumber, hovers quiet. Still.
The sun hadn't come up yet. But I knew if I just waited a moment ...
waited patiently . . .
for God's finger to begin the magic. Another masterpiece painted across forever sky.
Waiting still. Camera ready. Waiting for this gift of time - from Him.
Seconds pass and I look up. Out in the distance hovering above acres of stretched out meadow,
I see it. Cradled beneath spotted clouds here and there - the tiniest blush of pink lights up.
More seconds sweep by and with each one, the pallet of morning sky begins to awaken.
Unfolding - expanding ... birthing a colorful, brilliant lid of Heaven.
Sunrise is unfolding before me. Eye's mirror its glory.
My entire being is embraced with Heaven hovering right above me.
Me - a miniature spec compared to eternal sky.
Yet, I feel immense power and love just for me, in this heaven joined with earth moment.
Chasing beauty once again - to find Him. His embrace. Love.
Looking down upon me -
as if I were the only person alive.
I think that if ever a mortal heard the voice of God
it would be in the sunrise - awakening the world.
Waiting.
Without a doubt - worth the wait.
"Waiting is just a gift of time in disguise
— a time to pray wrapped up in a ribbon of patience —
because is the Lord ever late?"
-Ann Voskamp
"Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience."
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
"The human spirit needs places
where nature has not been rearranged by the hand of man."
~Author Unknown
1 comment:
Beautiful sunrise, Lisa. Yes, those spaces not arranged by man's hand... those places and times when only He knows the unspoken words of our hearts. Those moments envelope me with an awe and a splendor of His greatness, His ability to do the impossible and His love for me. If He can do something this beautiful, He can do anything!
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