Heaven’s Glory, I witness the declaration of Your presence above me. Pillow-tufted clouds. Scattered sunrays falling on garden floors. Winds, fluttering flags, ringing chimes, lifting kites. Endless blue skies canopying the earth.
Your handiwork shouts, sings, and whispers to us of Your divine fingerprints, holy kisses, and sacred embraces. When I am warmed by the sun, cooled by a breeze, and refreshed by Your hue-strewn artistry. I am reminded that You prepared all this for us.
I enter this day with joyful gratitude. Thank You for the wonders of creation and the glorious pleasure of Your company. Amen.
The heavens declare the glory of God; the sky proclaims its builder’s craft. Psalm 19:1