glory of the
LORD
rise among us.
compares
to the promise I have in You.
The steadfast love of the Lord
never ceases,
His mercies never come to an end.
new every morning.
Great is thy faithfulness,
oh, Lord.
Great
is thy faithfulness.
After
work, on the way home tonight… a torrential downpour, lightning and thunder against dark skies. I recognized kids from the high school track
team out for a run and caught in the storm. I stopped to pick them all up and take them back to
school. My back seat was puddle to say
the least… but they were grateful… and safe.
And then, this gift as I arrived home.
His promise… no rainbows without the storms. (and yes, I pluralized both
of them on purpose.)
Oh, such loveliness! The pictures, your words - and your sweet action in picking up those kids. How blessed they all are to have you as an invested parent!!
ReplyDeleteIt was one of those scary storms... but they were having fun in it! Thanks for dropping by Diana =)
DeleteSo much promise opening ... such beauty.
ReplyDeleteIt's just amazing, isn't it? Such beauty all around us. What gifts he gives =)
DeleteYou are sweet and beautiful!
ReplyDeleteHi Ayala =) Thank you for such lovely words! A gift to me!
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