Every time I walk into this church when the sun is shining, I see this stained glass window illuminated. It is breathtaking. Many times, I have taken out my phone and tried to capture what I see. I’ve never been able to do it with this device. Always just a blob of shining light; like a private joke that the Lord shares with me, reminding me of my persistent futile efforts to capture God instead of resting in the delight of experiencing Him.
“And how even the most beautiful song of praise can sound like grating noise when we are not attentive to His Presence.” Wow, I know this to be so true.
“And how even the most beautiful song of praise can sound like grating noise when we are not attentive to His Presence.” Wow, I know this to be so true.