My Father's World

A few days ago we woke up to this at 5:45a in the morning. Looking out the back of the house and seeing such a site reminds me of the eternal. Every natural phenomenon calms me, and the more so the longer I look at it or listen to it. The murmuring of the wind, the alternating song of the waves on the sea, the sighing of the grass, the wind in the pines, the brilliance of the sky, etc., improve with every five minutes... and when I lay under the stars of heaven in my sleeping bag, I see the stars, I don't feel at all alien in this world. It truly is my Father's world. And I am always under my Father's eye.