What we are is God's gift to us. What we become is our gift to God. - Eleanor Powell
I read a story in the sky today, the pen was dipped in white cotton candy and written in the language of clouds. I saw a teddy bear riding on the back of a turtle. I saw a puppy leaping through the air taking a bellyflop. I saw creatures of all shapes and sizes. I saw a heart-shape that trailed off into a million pieces and a great feathery couch with overly-stuffed arms. I saw mountains that could tickle God’s chin. I watched and watched mesmerized, completey unable to move and utterly unable to take a giant smile off my face. We are so blessed to be given eyes to take in God’s beauty. My hope and prayer is that my eyes would open a little wider and be able to look a little further with each passing day.
