I recently passed some lovely evening moments on our little patio, wrapping myself in a blanket to keep away the chill. I had the most beautiful view to admire:
Staring into the beautiful canvas God had painted, I was reminded how often I fail to notice the wondrous creations around me. God is an artist, and I believe He relishes showing us His incredible, unending, unfailing love for us through nature, be it great or small.
Those stolen moments were quiet and reflective, something I always seem to need.
And sitting there in the golden light, it was almost as if I could hear God whispering, "Look, Deanne. I made this beautiful sunset, just for you."