What a wonderful difference a day makes. The rain had cleared, and the sun was out. Harry the pigeon was sitting on his usual branch on the tree. Isn’t it … Continue reading Day 24 break forth into singing

What a wonderful difference a day makes. The rain had cleared, and the sun was out. Harry the pigeon was sitting on his usual branch on the tree. Isn’t it … Continue reading Day 24 break forth into singing
A cold wind was blowing and a frosty day ensued. Snow and ice lay around in pockets since it had fell. Not much sunlight had peered out of the clouds, … Continue reading Day 23 frosty darkness
The clouds were thick this morning and the light didn’t seem to be making an appearance, but only for a few minutes just after sunrise it seemed to punch a … Continue reading Day 22 the Light has come into the world
Got up, looked out and the weather was warm and dry. I drove to work and the snow was covering the ground. It seems like two places close together could … Continue reading DAY 21 Be patient for the coming of the Lord
Looking upon the dawn light this morning I was almost gazing with my mouth open at the deep red colours creeping up over the horizon. The sunrise had not happened … Continue reading Day 20 Moses delayed to come down out of the mount
The frosty mornings are starting to draw in, it is clearly feeling like the deep mid winter. One good side to the frosty and cold mornings is that the colours … Continue reading Day 19 I love my Lord, my wife and my children
Fog was thick and heavy this morning and the frost hung everywhere, but by this evening there was enough empty sky to allow a glimpse of some of the wondrous … Continue reading Day 18 the Spirit searches all things
You will have to forgive me if I have changed the line of the Psalm just for the title of the post. This afternoon we all went out to get … Continue reading Day 17 she rides on the wings of the wind;
Another day ends and it seemed like we had all the weather conditions again. The morning started well and it was quite warm and dry. Suddenly we had thunder and … Continue reading Day 16 The trees once went forth
The joy about forcing myself to reflect each day on how nature points toward God is that each day doesn’t just blend into each other, unless I stop thinking about … Continue reading Day 15 The voice of one crying in the wilderness