O Lord, sometimes sandy toes and grubby beach clothes accompany true worship, as when Hubby and I viewed Your heavens through our grandson’s eyes of wonder. OMG, what a holy moment!

O Lord, sometimes sandy toes and grubby beach clothes accompany true worship, as when Hubby and I viewed Your heavens through our grandson’s eyes of wonder. OMG, what a holy moment!
OMG, sometimes gray Monday fades into gray Tuesday and Wednesday, which seem to fade into gray forever. Lord, did You go to Florida for the winter, too?
Then, ta-da! With one giant, neon-hued brushstroke, You paint Your love across the sky.