It was a windy, sunny day, just perfect. We stood on the top of a pyramid built around 700 BC, and we enjoyed the view. My little girl picked some wild flowers,while the rest climbed a tree.
We lived a simple day…
When simple, beautiful days like this one happen, I often think on how we started it, and how we continued through it.
I woke up early had my devotions, made breakfast, {still thinking about the Bible verses I read}, had coffee and a biscotti, took the book we are reading at the family table. We read, we talked about it, we prayed.
And we stood up, and off we went.
How we start our day means a lot, but that is not all.
My prayer lately has been, “Lord, as I leave my quiet morning and devotions at the family table, help me live a life of prayer; let all I do bring glory to your name; let all my words be spoken with the certainty that you hear me always, let me not do my labor without consciously living for you. I am so prone to wander”
Just as the wind blows over our faces, let us be aware of your presence all day long, let us draw near to you, O Lord.
How can we draw near to Him all day every day?
How can we enjoy His presence all day and not be terrified by it?
It is because of Jesus, our Mediator. Jesus opened the way for us to the Kingdom of Heaven through His incarnation, through His death, through His resurrection.
Peace, true peace has a price, and Jesus paid for it with His blood. (Col 1:20)
How can I not love my Saviour?
How can I not long to draw nearer to Him everyday?
If I can enjoy simple days like this one, is because of His grace.
Well said:
A great sermon by Thomas Watson, The Happiness of Drawing Near to God. I recommend it to you!
If you love Church History, read about this wonderful woman, Anne Bradstreet (1612-1672) over at my friend Diane’s place, Theology For Girls
Beautiful, Becky! Once again, I am reminded of the grace that abounds in the simple day-to-day. May He open our eyes to see His goodness in all things.
Blessings to you my sweet sister!
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I love plain everyday, normal days. Each day is a gift from God, and there’s so much to be thankful for even in the daily routine.
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Another beautiful post! And, yes, what a great history lesson I found at Diane’s place. God bless you!
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