I’m Drunk

God’s been romancing me this week. Wooing me in pinks and golds and greens and blues. I drink His beauty, but I can’t get enough. I take photo after photo from the kitchen window of the blooming tree next to the garage, about 40 feet away (and discover that the big girl camera has captured a bee) and of the other tree just outside the living room window. I’m overwhelmed with the art in the blossoms and the leaves and the limbs and the sky. And I’m drunk with the wonder and the glory of it all. One thing I ask from the LORD, this only do I seek: that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to gaze on the beauty of the LORD and to seek him in his temple. ~Psalm 27:4...