Moonrise.
Not So Tough.
Sometimes I try too hard. It’s true. Sometimes I sit and I think, and I pray, and I seek, and I beg for some gorgeous glimpse to overcome me, fill me to overflowing so I can share it with you.
What a bunch of hooey. What I am hearing, short, simple, and true, is simply the whisper: I’m here. Relax. I’m always right here.
We serve a faithful, loving God. He’s not going away. Ever. Even when it feels like the bottom is falling out,
He’s right here.
And now? (Okay, all the time?) That’s enough. Yes.
He’s Enough. Always.
38 For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come,
39 Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
Romans 8:38-39 (KJV)
Yes. Enough. We are. He is. And this photo is sublime.
Thanks, Sandra. When you come to visit me we can sit on our back deck and watch the moon rise over that ridge. 🙂 xoxo