So this morning, while walking, I had the irresistable urge to pick a gorgeous red leaf off of a tree on my route. One soon became a handful making it kind of tricky juggling them, a dog leash and a doggy dodo bag. But, yeah, they are each unique, beautiful but not perfect. And there were so many of them scattered in yards, streets, along the gutters, decorating the roof tops of houses.
As I held those leaves I was riveted back about 20-23 years, where I was pushing a stroller or walking with a toddler around our block, gathering leaves and seed pods. Funny, I kept us limited to just a few blocks when about 3 blocks away, we would have found the beautiful trees that I enjoy each morning. If only I would have been a little more adventurous. Then zooming back to now, I see that God is inviting me (if I take the invitation) to go further on this adventure called life. Honestly, the next step scares me, going and not knowing.
But the trees of neighborhood were comforting today, reminding me of His omniscience..........He knows each one of them and when their last leaf will fall. His is still controlling our world even when a whacked out stock market keeps sinking and less than desirable presidential candidates are madly campaigning. And yes..........He will take care of me. I want to be like the field and the trees in the verse below.....
Psalm 96:12 (NLT)
12 Let the fields and their crops burst out with joy!
Let the trees of the forest rustle with praise.
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