Journal Notes 2-05-12...at the river
..drifting grey bark,sun streams,white clouds in the water.Nothing to disturb,you've left it behind you.Here,the log,water and stillness.
This gift to you ,freely given.It can be found anywhere you turn your mind to Me.I am peace ,richness,growth.I hold all about you in my creative hand and share it with your pen,paper,camera.It all goes through the filter of your soul, out into the world for My glory.
The crow and mistletoe serve a purpose-to enliven and bless the planet that you have been give.The crows caw and fly past the tree with the mistletoe and they fly purposefully.
Come often to your sanctuary.
The white sun moves towards the trees on the other side of the river and the breeze gets cooler and rustles the beech leaves.They,my companions and the wren. I work my way home and remember something that Emmet Fox wrote: "Man's destiny is to express God in all sorts of glorious ways. To express means to press outward,or bring into sight.Every feature of your life is really a manifestation or expression of something in your soul."