A Word from the Lord

I live in a valley, in a rambling old farmhouse on three little acres tucked in from the road.  We live next the a cemetery hill that boasts a grand, stately oak. I can’t tell you how many sunrises I’ve watched framed and contrasted through the branches of that tree.

Every morning I wake to a chorus of roosters, a mama sheep calling for her lamb, and sometimes even the clip clop of goat’s hooves on our tin roof. I am mama to five mighty girls and wife to a man with smiling eyes. In the evening I walk under a lavender sky,  barefoot through cool garden earth, to check on my seedlings and watch the sunset over several farms.

Life doesn’t get much better than that.

“The heaven’s declare the glory of God. And the firmament shows His handiwork. Day unto day utters speech, and night unto night reveals  knowledge. There is no speech nor language where their voice is not heard. Their line has gone out to the whole earth, and their words to the end of the world”- Psalm 19:1-4

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s