Morning Musings

The mornings are beautiful like many other places. The other morning as I walked down the hill to meet with the ladies of Sunbury. I notices the mountains in the distance. There was a mist that filled the low places like water in a bowl. The day was warm, but there was a cool  breeze from the ocean. It was as a cool refreshment when you are parched. As the day passed and the evening came I noticed the mountains again. There was a sheer vale of mist raising from the bowl between the mountains. 

It reminded me that often that is what it is like for us as Christians. Sometimes there seem to be a veil between us and Gods plan for us, but it’s still there. We can see the path, just not as clear as we’d like to. For me it was a reminder to persevere because I know that God's plan is perfect I need only take one step at a time.