He who sacrifices thank offerings honors me, and he prepares the way so that I may show him the salvation of God. Psalm 50:23Thinking
What to do when a season for the reframing project comes to an end and so much remains unheard. Like a door opening to a fall, my heart and my head brace for the next season.
I spent a weekend in the mountains with pen and paper poised, ready to write the wise words He would speak. I watched and I waited; the words absent on the pages.
I waited and I watched. The words began to form from my lips, not His.
The thank offerings spilled out word upon word as I beheld beauty and provision, celebration and quiet, salvation and purpose.
I continue to speak out loud thank offerings to my Creator, my Lord, as I move into a new season.
Thank offerings honor the Lord and prepare the way for salvation.
Thankful words pour from my lips to His ears.
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enjoying crisp, cool nights
sleeping in warm beds
eating apple and cranberry pie after a hike
crackling yellow and brown leaves underfoot
seeing red, brown, green, yellow tree leaves on display
watching a shimmering lake
catching sun burning off fog
joining in laughter and listening in a cabin
hearing God through the voice of a mother and a father
hearing God through the voice of a two-year old boy
experiencing wedding celebration in three languages
connecting heart to heart in a quiet moment
meeting a majestic moose on the night road
sharing goods and foods and friends in common
hearing reports of generous-hearted teens
bonding time away with daughter
giving language to emotions
acting on compassionate feelings
understanding more of the heart of God
repenting for smallness of my heart
opening to a more excellent way
You may wish to pave a path of thank offerings with the Gratitude Community at Ann's blog
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