Sunday, November 16, 2008
The First Song
The brightly sharpened sounds of a birds first song call through my deepest sleep as the Lord signals the new day. I love that sound! I love it's Creator. What a creator He is. Though nature is without words, it is not lacking for a voice. Through song, sunset, deep pools of stars far off....all the like give Him glory, and He uses these incredible displays to reach the hearts of those who might miss Him otherwise. How we love what you made. Call us to love you more, Oh Lord, - to love you most, love you best.