This morning… lovely daycare ladies… strolled babies around… and… around… and… around…
They talked… of God and His ways… of our eternal home with Him… of dealing with sorrow… of family joys… and funny stories…
Laughing and strolling… talking to one another… while they pushed the babies… only little babblers… unable to understand… or… enter into the discussion…
But I thought… What blessed babies… to have such words… spoken over them… around them… at such a young age…
And I considered Him…
How He speaks over us… before we know… or comprehend… who He is…
Before we are able… to enter into conversation with Him…
His faithfulness resounding… through the cycle of seasons… making the way… for planting… and harvest…
His grace… with the waking of each new day… bringing forth new mercies…
Because of Him… sunsets… sunrises… bring out morning and evening… with joy…
He speaks beauty… grace… love… over each of us… through creation…
How gracious He is… to surround us in signs and wonders of His love… even when we are oblivious…
Hoping to grab out attention…
when we enter into conversation… with Him…
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