“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty;
the whole earth is full of his glory.”
Meditating on these words from this morning’s reading in the One Year Bible. If the whole earth is full of his glory, then my days, my home, my moments are full of his glory too.
Jamestown and math problems. Ten minutes pushing the swing under the shade of a tree. Dictation and five finger scales. Boys folding laundry and a spontaneous dance party after lunch. Little known facts about antelope and little hands pulling on my legs. Wet kisses and leaky wet diapers. Construction paper wigwams and lunch crumbs on the kitchen counter. Love in my inbox and a girl off to help her Mimi make dinner.
Yes, these days are full.
Who am I to be so blessed? To be a witness to so much glory?