We just returned home from a week away in the woods of
Maine. We were essentially without
all forms of media and while I did sneak a peak at my email a few times on
Ricardo’s phone, for the most part being cut off from all that stuff was very
good for the soul. More than
anything I enjoyed two things most of all:
First, the joy my children felt being in such a different
setting to what they are accustomed to experiencing was wonderful to
watch. They loved everything about
being in nature. When your city kids
get to spend a week in almost constant fresh air you just feel happy.
Second, taking the time to look around me and think about
God’s creation was uplifting to my spirit. The lake, mountains, trees, moss, even the wild blueberries
growing outside our house, God made them all. What a beautiful work of His hands. Nothing in this world is random. We have a creator, a maker of it all. Beautiful things help solidify that for
me. There’s no way it just so
happened that way.
At night the stars were so bright because there was no other
light nearby. We never see stars
like that in the city. Looking up
at them I thought, “Lord you are so vast and so amazing. You created this all.”
On our way home we stopped along the coast and checked out
the tidal pools that form along the rocky shore line. Waves crashed against the rocks and the wind blew
gently. I thought of the lyrics of
this song written over 125 years ago:
O
Lord my God! when I in awesome wonder
Consider
all the worlds Thy hands have made,
I
see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy
power throughout the universe displayed:
Then
sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then
sings my soul! my Savior God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
When
through the woods and forest glades I wander
And
hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;
When
I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
And
hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze:
Then
sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou
art!
Then sings my soul! my Savior God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great
Thou art! ...
Originally a Swedish folk melody,
"O Store Gud" by Carl Boberg
(1859-1940)
was translated by Stuart K. Hine in 1899.
Be
blessed as I was! Two more pics from our trip:
J. and M. checking out the sea!
Wild blueberries growing outside our house.
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