When the anxiety of the day becomes too much; it is the unexpected glimpses of God's touch that still the frustrations of my heart. The sunset takes me by the hand and asks, "Do you remember?" Yes, I remember.
Mom said often when I was small, "Look at the sunset; isn't God a wonderful artist? He made that just for
you." ...........................
And so He did, even tonight. All these years later, it grabs me and stops my rushed pace.
I know God's day was busier than mine, but He's thinking of me. So, in that moment I relax!
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