...bump in the night.

First, one shot.
Then another. And another.
No- not gun shots. Shooting stars.

In the clear crispness of the winter sky last night, my daughter and I watched a meteor shower on the black bigscreen overhead.

I am not sure whether it was forecast, or God just wanted to show us some more of His glory. All I know is that we watched in awe as the meteors streaked across the sky.

The Lord knows that I am not a cold weather person. I feel like He specially created the winter sky for my enjoyment so I wouldn't completely die from the cold weather blahs. Without pretty flowers and green leaves and trees blooming, I needed something to keep me going. So, He caused me to look up. Way up.

I love to look up and think about what the prophet William Branham said.(Paraphrased) God knows every star in the heavens and he knows their names. He hung them there and told them to stay and they are still there.

When I think of that, I think of how much more he knows me. He directs my path. I am safe in his care. If He can run a universe, surely He can take care of me!

Maybe tonight you feel the winter blah ? Maybe your head is hanging a bit low?
Might I suggest a walk under the stars? There is nothing like the Lord to get us looking up again.