At your command all things came to be: the vast expanse of interstellar space, galaxies, suns, the planets in their courses, and this fragile earth, our island home.
The times when I have had that experience of the "felt infinite" have been when I have stared up into the night sky, especially in a place like Missouri where out on I-70 you could see for miles across the flat plains as you head toward Kansas City. Sky and land would meet on the horizon and I could gaze into this and lose myself in the beauty of the Midwestern landscape. I feel that same loss of self in the White Mountains of New Hampshire when I stand at the edge of a lake surrounded by these giants of creation reaching up and up into the clouds. I am so aware of how small I am in comparison and yet not insignificant because I am still part of the scene, not separated from it. This isn't a case of I'm on the outside looking in; I'm on the inside looking around and experiencing being part of what is there and knowing that there is something--a great I AM-- that is there in all things.
Something greater than me. And yes, I say, "Thanks be to God" for that!
1 comment:
How lovely a message. Thank you for your beautiful writing.
Peggins
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