[Week 25] You don’t have to knock. The door is always open.

The door of the church is a little heavy but it closes so quietly.

I have been entering this door for four years now.

I am looking forward for some more.

 

[Week 6] Random Beauty.

 

 

I love the reflection of the trees on the streams. I love the sound of a flowing river.  I love the rustle of leaves. The smell of freshly dug soil, preparing for the seeds. The summer breeze on my face. The fresh and untouched snow. The warmth in winter. Even the rhythm of the rain and the rainbow that seldom comes now. I love them all.

I am in love with nature. Every time I stop and take time to see all these, it is when I hear God most. How he loves us is overwhelming.