Carved in a stone at the foot of our bridge are the words, “How lovely is the silence of growing things.” The beauty of this silence, so easily muted by the busy din of our everyday world, whispered softly to me as I meandered along the sun dappled stream this afternoon. Here’s a glimpse of the awesome ‘silence’ of growing things that was mine to listen to. May you too find a moment to “Be still . . .”, and listen to the awesome, soothing silence of His creation.
Be Blessed . . . Be Still . . . and . . .
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