Seeking to soak in the love of the Father, know Jesus, and chase the wild goose of the Holy Spirit, I try to do theology in beautiful Oxford, England. I post chapters of my memoir-in-progress "I Lift up my Eyes to the Hills" here as they are written.
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Wednesday, 4 January 2012
Sunrise in our Garden, behind our Willow Tree
Behold what manner of love the Father has given that we should be awake for this!
Simply lovely photograph.
ReplyDeleteThank you! Everyday, the simple glory and love of God lavished on us, which we are often unheedful of! The sweeter unheard melodies!
ReplyDeleteGlorious!
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