The sun is shining, it's not too hot, not too cold--a perfect day. I wonder how many perfect days I have just missed. Sometimes I get so busy that I don't stop to notice what kind of sky God painted that day. Every sunrise is different. Every sunset is unique. Every wisp of cloud takes a shape that has never been before. That is amazing!
I think I will go to the park today and look up for a while. God, wake me up to your art. Give me eyes to see beyond just the beauty of the work. Help me look deeply into the heart of the artist.
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