Sacred place

This is the view from the window in our home office.  It looks over our front yard.

This morning I was sitting in there for some quiet time before all of our boys woke up.  I was lifting up requests that were rolling around in my mind.

I turned in my chair to look outside as I was praying and then I was stopped by the beauty that I saw.  In that moment, I felt inadequate to ask Him for anything more.   As if He didn’t already know each of our needs and all of the things on my heart.  The only thing that felt worthy to come  out of my mouth were words of worship.  My heart was flowing with gratitude for this life that the Lord allows me to live.

The words that were being echoed reminded me of how Good He is.

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