Today, I watched the trees waltz, the clouds and sun play hide and seek, the birds chase the wind, the rain hold its peace, and the humans pulsate through, with every heartbeat drumming a unique rhythm.
Every element in its place, knowing when to start, pause, hurry, or just be.
The start of the day, a blank canvas, humbly waiting to be painted by the divine artist. Like clay waiting to be pottered by the chief potter. And the end of the day feels like a masterpiece created by the master creative.
You don’t realize how much the things we overlook want to say, until we decide to listen to them, or, in this case, how much they want to tell about God.
Today, nature told me about the creativity of God. The first creative that ever was and the best there ever will be. Who called light out of darkness, beauty from ashes, and humans from dust. All these with just a word. The one whose wisdom surpasses human understanding.
And the most beautiful part is He extends this wisdom, this skill, to His creation. This life-giving gift called creativity, He has gifted this to you and me. He lets His canvas speak to Him. The clay is allowed to converse with the potter.
Prompt: Look outside your window. Write about something in nature and what it reveals about God. Trees, clouds, birds, rain-what do they teach you about God's character?
prompt by The Word Baker
Hi love,
For context, I mentioned starting a writing challenge last week. It’s a 7-day journey with daily prompts, and today is Day 2. ✨
In case you missed Day 1, catch up here ❤️
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