'The Lord will keep your going out and your coming in...' (Psalm 121:8)
Mum and I went for a bike ride this morning. Once you get past the very cold air, a bike ride on an early and sunny autumn morning is one of the most beautiful things ever.
The sky is a deep blue. The sun is out and falls through the trees in slanting rays, lighting up the normally shady cycle path. And we come out the trees into bright, bright sunshine and we can see our breath condensing in the air.
And as we whizz down paths, under bridges, the air cold on our cheeks, I look around and think,
'How on earth can people think that such beauty happened by accident?'
Thank you God for bike rides, and the scenery that points to you!
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