Good morning…
This weekend’s full moon passed quietly. With cloudy skies and thick overgrowth, inside me and around us, the power of God felt muted, present but subdued.
This weekend, no one sent me gorgeous, glowing full moon photos, which people so often do. Grieving friends have lost loved ones. Wars keep raging. Uncertainty runs rampant. Fears are fueled. Spirits dip down. So many mixed emotions seem to block a clear view of our God.
Yet when we look and keep on looking, divine power eventually pulses through. Quietly. Persistently. Undeniably. God’s presence reaches us. Touches us. Warms us, amid the wreckage of this world.
“Take off your sandals, for you are standing on holy ground” (Exodus 3:5b, NLT).
Might we each take time to look and keep on looking, “What feels holy about the ground I am standing on right now?”
…Sue…
