New Day, December 12, 2014

“Can you, like him, spread out the skies, hard as cast metal mirror? Teach us what we shall say to him…” Job 37:18-19a

This morning, horizon’s blend of colors are subtle and freely overlap from one to another. Their beginning and end are indecipherable. With a delicate and broad stroke God has spread out a glimpse of His majesty across the morning sky. Only He can do this.

Our—my—babble merely scratches the “cast metal mirror” of God’s majesty. But we must try and constantly grow in our language of praise. Like our delight in the mispronounced words and the awkward sentences of toddler children, God takes great pleasure in our halting, fumbling, unstoppable, indescribable joy in God and His works.

Interesting, isn’t it, that God calls those who receive Jesus Christ, “children of God” (John 1:12).


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