Earlier
this week when I was cleaning out my old office I found a book I didn’t know I
had. As I turned it in my hands I read these words on the back: “Based on the
actual experience of Christian Reger during World War 11.” The prisoners are inspired by a mysterious encounter with a light no darkness can extinguish..."
I
opened the book and was caught by words of the main character. “ . . . Grace sometimes
comes to us in small things.”
I couldn’t read any further; Somehow I knew those
words were God’s grace note to me. Then a verse: “And He said to me, “My grace
is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness." (2
Corinthians 12:9 NKJV).
Today God played His love notes to me in new ways: A silly blue Jay perched on a
branch in the birch tree tried to imitate a tree frog’s croak; a wild Queen
Anne’s Lace displayed her tall majestic beauty as she caught the breeze and
waved her fronds high above my head. The pungent smell of the cedar in the yard
tickled my nose, and the small green cross growing on the limb of a fir was
caught in the lowering sun for a moment of glory.
These
golden moments were God’s grace notes revealed to me in the small things, and
I was both refreshed and blessed.
Psalm
43:3-4 (Amplified): Oh send out Your light and Your truth; let them lead me, let
them bring me to Your holy hill and to Your dwelling. Then will I go to the
altar of God, to God my exceeding joy; yes, with the lyre will I praise You, O
God, my God!
1 comment:
What a lovely blog entry, Mumsie! It was wonderful to read and post. I have heard your silly bluejay. He was croaking like a FROG! lol
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