011 Greening Grove
When the world feels all green in the freshness of spring, I sometimes slip into it and soak into an experience that temporarily seems to fully complete and complement my physical senses. For a moment pantheism seems reasonable— to my senses— until time and I move on. Then, with the natural sensing part of me gratefully refreshed and filled by the scents and sights and the textures and energies of spring growth, I turn to thank and worship my Creator. He reassures me with certainties that satisfy every complexity of my entire being. A Life more vital and vibrant than spring’s life fills and satisfies my soul and spirit in ways that are unreachable by sensing alone. Then I know with all that is within me that the changing seasons point toward a living Creator who loves to give beauty and who reveals His many faceted ways through His creation.
Bless the Lord, O my soul;And all that is within me, bless His holy name!Psalm 103: 1 NKJV
