five lines and four spaces
perfect melodies sing
the notes of His graces
air breathed clouds
bring shades of harmony
a brilliant blue-hued symphony-
Praise be to God alone
and all for His glory!
Then those who sing as well as those who play the flutes shall say, “All my springs of joy are in You.” Psalm 87:7
I glanced up this morning, and I saw Him writing music in the sky. Those little jet lines made a perfect music staff reaching up to the heavens. It truly was a fantastic sight. I couldn’t help but praise Him for the little ways He connects with me. It was like He was painting a symphony- the sky, His presence, the little birdies singing. His creation is awe-inspiring.
Oh, how I love Jesus…because He first loved me!
God saw all that he had made, and it was very good. Genesis 1:31