Night time's blanket covering all that was sleeping. How Beautiful His creation.
Early morning symphony rising and falling through the air. The sun warming each layer and rolling the blanket back to unveil all that silently speaks His name in picture beauty.
In his hand are the depths of the earth, and the mountain peaks belong to Him. The sea is His, for he made it. and His hands formed the dry land. Come let us bow down in worship, let us kneel before the Lord our Maker; for He is our God. Psalm 95: 4-7
And Sunday Morning's service was an Invitation to worship the Creator of all things. So I too, invite you to join me in Thanksgiving and Praise to The Beautiful One, to The One and Only God, the Creator of the Heavens and Earth.
I am Thankful to be his Creation among the Created!
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