Wonder and Gratitude

The splendor of a lily bursting into bloom today immersed me in wonder and gratitude.

Wonder of my Creator’s immeasurable greatness . . . Gratitude that the One who decks the fields with flowers (Luke 12:27); numbers and names the stars (Psalm 147:4); knit this infinitesimally small, wayward prodigal together in my mother’s womb (Psalm 139:19); and then chose to love, save and call me His own. Thank you Abba.

Keep Looking Up . . . His Best is Yet to Come!