Have you ever had such a glorious season of beautiful weather and wonder that you just can't make yourself go inside?
There aren't many "perks" for being employed part-time and being the boss of a business waiting on its first dime; BUT one of them is that I can choose to receive and believe that every golden leaf on every stately tree was painted there for my camera and me.
This year, my heavenly Father and future eternal Husband arranged a four-day "honeymoon" in Scottsdale, Arizona at the Fairmont Princess Resort. There is no way on God's gorgeous planet that I could afford anything like a four-day trip to a four-star, luxury resort. This, therefore, qualifies as a Miracle.
It was mesmerizing to watch God lovingly prepare dozens of little favors through the most unlikely of people at the most tender of times. God, you see, knows that the first day of fall is my favorit-ist season. God also knows I have been "left at the altar" not once but twice on the first day of fall. Jehovah~Shammah, who is also Father to millions of men, women and children daily enduring a fate worse than death, was pleased to come sweep me off of my feet . . .
There is not one fawn in the forrest that catches its breath in awe of its autumn meadow home. There is not a bird above who is moved by the miracle of flight or pines to take pictures of sunset skies, cotton candy clouds, or glory rays reaching out to bless freshly mowed fields of harvested hay.
God was under no obligation at the moment of creation to request rainbows in color or flowers with fragrance. He was under no compulsion to speak forth sparkle or speckled or delicious or profound grandeur.
This very personal prize of time, travel and season is therefore another treasured testimony of how I know that the Great I AM Loves ME.
What woman is not captivated by a lover's sweet bouquet? Who then, if not for me, does El~Shaddai reveal another lavish panorama the moment He brings me to another day?
Begin here, Dear Daughter, and you will never be further than a gaze away from Abba Father's passionate love. For YOU
There aren't many "perks" for being employed part-time and being the boss of a business waiting on its first dime; BUT one of them is that I can choose to receive and believe that every golden leaf on every stately tree was painted there for my camera and me.
This year, my heavenly Father and future eternal Husband arranged a four-day "honeymoon" in Scottsdale, Arizona at the Fairmont Princess Resort. There is no way on God's gorgeous planet that I could afford anything like a four-day trip to a four-star, luxury resort. This, therefore, qualifies as a Miracle.
It was mesmerizing
There is not one fawn in the forrest that catches its breath in awe of its autumn meadow home. There is not a bird above who is moved by the miracle of flight or pines to take pictures of sunset skies, cotton candy clouds, or glory rays reaching out to bless freshly mowed fields of harvested hay.
God was under no obligation at the moment of creation to request rainbows in color or flowers with fragrance. He was under no compulsion to speak forth sparkle or speckled or delicious or profound grandeur.
This very personal prize of time, travel and season is therefore another treasured testimony of how I know that the Great I AM Loves ME.
What woman is not captivated by a lover's sweet bouquet? Who then, if not for me, does El~Shaddai reveal another lavish panorama the moment He brings me to another day?
Begin here, Dear Daughter, and you will never be further than a gaze away from Abba Father's passionate love. For YOU
