For some reason, the sky here on the farm has always felt so big to me; much bigger than it ever felt in our little cottage near the beach.
Some days it feels extra big.
And I always think of psalm 19 when we go outside and all of us look up at the same time and stand there silent with a sense of wonder...
"The WHOLE EARTH is FULL of His glory."
It is.
It really, really is.
Most days in this place rarely go as planned. I strive for consistency. And I am learning to simply walk in what the Lord brings.
He is the one real consistency in this place.
A sweet friend sent this to my inbox this week...
As for God, his way is perfect.
The Lord's Word is flawless;
he shields all those who take refuge in him.
It is God who arms me with strength
and keeps my way secure.
He makes my feet like the feet of a deer;
he causes me to stand on the heights.
He trains my hands for battle,
my arms can bend a bow of bronze.
You make you saving help my shield,
and your right hand sustains me;
your help has made me great.
You provide a broad path for my feet
so that my ankles do not give way."
{Psalm 18:30-36}
Keep my mind steadfast on you.
Because your love is better than life, my lips will glorify you. (Psalm 63)
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