Thereās nothing quite so refreshing and reorienting as a brisk clamber on a bright day–so up and over our little āmountainā I went, all by my lonesome, yet not.
Glad for the sunshine and all the things it brings to lightā¦
āFor the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods. In his hand are the deep places of the earth: the strength of the hills is his also.The sea is his, and he made it: and his hands formed the dry land. O come, let us worship and bow down: let us kneel before the LORD our maker.ā Ps.95:3-6
āThe heavens proclaim the glory of God. The skies display his craftsmanship.ā Ps.19:1 NLT
ā¦no time to dawdle at the top; the sun was sinking fastā¦
ā¦so I scampered on down with the setting sun, all tuckered out, and yet refreshed.
Considering Godās glory has a way of doing that.
–LS
For the earth shall be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the LORD, as the waters cover the sea. Hab.2:14