It wouldn't seem that all that grand to most... but for me it has been wonderful.
Normal days for this princess are routine-filled and rigid so when freshness of the new falls... something in me becomes alive...
I close my eyes and savor.
My heart shares a smile with my face.
There is much to be said about the little joys in life.
As I grow more into the simple... bounty pours hard...
Like manna from Heaven I see His provisions of love falling upon me... eyes that long to see His wonders shall do just that...
and so I train these eyes... and I watch and wait.
Not only do I see the light in His bounty... I also see it in me... I reflect the Lavishing One.
The more I resemble the more I want to resemble.
His artistry in me like beauty of snow falling from the sky... one flake at a time...
I am giddy with the sight of His accumulation in me.
Just to be clear... days at this House of Hope aren't always filled with Rockefeller Center ice skating... Most days we are just trying to keep our socks dry in the frigid slush.
Just trying to keep the eyes of this house in focus and our ears ever hearing...
It is a fact... we serve The God of abundance...
Those who eavesdrop on hope's conversations are sure to get some for themselves...
"I will sing to the Lord because He has dealt bountifully with me." Psalm 13:6
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