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You can learn a lot about Him just by studying the work of His hands.

He reveals His power in the thunder’s roar; in the lightning that tears across the vast night sky.

And His gentleness, He reveals in the rain.

You can see His overwhelming beauty in the wildflowers blooming right at the peak of Springtime.

His precise wisdom, in the birds migrating South upon the first snows of Winter.

God’s strength can be found in the strength of the mountains; tall, and proud, and unwavering.

And, if you’ll listen closely, when the warming sunlight hits your face at the dawning of a brand new day, you can almost hear the faintest whisper of a still, small voice.

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

In my impatience,

In my lust,

In my deceit, 

In my lies,

In my anger,

In my hatred,

In my shame,

In my jealousy,

In my greed,

In my idolatry,

In my rebellion,

In my strife,

In my pride,

In my foolishness,

In my wickedness,

In my slander,

In my gluttony,

In my addictions,

In my struggles,

In my stumbles,

In my chaos,

In my dry spells,

In my fruitfulness,

In my faithfulness,

In my faithlessness, 

In my joy,

In my happiness,

In my sorrow,

In my light,

In my day,

In my nights,

In my highs,

In my lows,