Good morning…
As I walked our dog yesterday following a drizzly rain, I noticed various leaves suspended in the air. Each leaf was held by an invisible thread.
I thought to myself, “These leaves are like us. Each unique being suspended in time and space, held for this moment by God’s invisible thread.”
With no effort of our own, we dance on the breeze of One bigger. He was mindful that they were human, frail and fleeting, like a wind that touches one’s skin for a moment, then vanishes (Psalm 78:39, VOICE).
…Sue…
