Prayer Garden.
Humid.
Grey.
Leaves.
Changing Colors.
Red. Orange. Brown. Green.
Wind Rustling.
Train Bustling.
Perfume Scent.
Patches of Grass Gone.
Dirt.
Little Ant Piles.
Gravel Path.
Hard Bench.
Tall Cross Three in a Row.
Bushes. Full.
Bird Chirps.
Buzzing Past My Ear.
Cars Drive By.
Student's Coming and Going.
Life is always happening. The world doesn't stop spinning. But God touched my heart with the encouragement that He never stops either. He is with us in the still moments. But He is still there in our movements. I can go all day with out stopping, and it never occurs to me that He is there too. We don't have to slow down to see Him around us. It just helps to stop everyone in a while and from the outside looking in, see the world around us.
I always get upset in the cafeteria because it never fails that someone runs into me because they were not watching where they were going. Once, someone ran into my plate and spilled corn juice down my pants and all over my hands holding the plate. I was so upset because it's like... Hello?? Can't you just watch where you are going?! This is what I was convicted of this morning. Can't I just really watch where I am going?
Humid.
Grey.
Leaves.
Changing Colors.
Red. Orange. Brown. Green.
Wind Rustling.
Train Bustling.
Perfume Scent.
Patches of Grass Gone.
Dirt.
Little Ant Piles.
Gravel Path.
Hard Bench.
Tall Cross Three in a Row.
Bushes. Full.
Bird Chirps.
Buzzing Past My Ear.
Cars Drive By.
Student's Coming and Going.
Life is always happening. The world doesn't stop spinning. But God touched my heart with the encouragement that He never stops either. He is with us in the still moments. But He is still there in our movements. I can go all day with out stopping, and it never occurs to me that He is there too. We don't have to slow down to see Him around us. It just helps to stop everyone in a while and from the outside looking in, see the world around us.
I always get upset in the cafeteria because it never fails that someone runs into me because they were not watching where they were going. Once, someone ran into my plate and spilled corn juice down my pants and all over my hands holding the plate. I was so upset because it's like... Hello?? Can't you just watch where you are going?! This is what I was convicted of this morning. Can't I just really watch where I am going?
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