Content.
Sunset, on the way to Redfern from Central Station.
Today, the sky was indigo and orange and blue. It looked as if someone took a fine-toothed comb and happily ran it through the clouds. On my table sits a card with a lovely pink heart from a dear friend, with whom I hope to always share life’s journey. At 5pm, I put on the Les Choristes soundtrack in my discmanand went for a long walk. I closed my eyes and it felt like I was walking with angels singing at my side.
“If you make the Most High your dwelling place…
God will put His angels in charge of you to protect you wherever you go.
They will hold you up with their hands…” (Psalm 91: 9-12)
God will put His angels in charge of you to protect you wherever you go.
They will hold you up with their hands…” (Psalm 91: 9-12)
There are angry flashes of lightning outside my bedroom window but the sharpness does not reach me. The songs of angels continue, I recall all the goodness of today and for now, I am content.
Labels: An old life.
posted by raggedee_ann at 7:58 PM
1 Comments:
That's a stunning photo. You have such a talent for photography. In one of the devotional passages in my bible, it says that God has given to some people, more than others, the gift of appreciating the beauty of nature. You're definitely one of them. Me too! And how great is it that we can capture it so nicely? :) Ps. I might be enrolling for the August intake of Bible college. I think it's time.
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