When you look up at the sky, what do you see? What do you think? Do you think about the beauty of it? The expansiveness? Heaven? The stars?
The skies are so unknown to us as humans. We explore space in complete and total awe of the unknown as we try desperately to understand the vastness of it. Because that’s what we do.
We seek to know everything. We can’t stand to be ignorant of anything. We feel the need to know because if we know, we think we can figure out how to control.
But just as there is beauty in knowledge, there is more beauty in the unknown. Think about it. How amazing is it that there is someone out there holding on to something wonderful with which to bless you at JUST the moment you need it? Someone who sees and understands you in the moments you don’t even understand yourself. Someone who created the stars we view from millions of miles away and who created you from the dust. The dust. And he breathed His Spirit into you.
And we have NO idea how any of it is possible, yet we believe. We believe in His goodness simply because He said, “I Am.” and he consistently proves to us that He Is.
Love to my loves,