
This picture is from last summer when we got to go to a Worship Leader's conference in Colorado Springs, CO. I just really like it and thought I'd put it on here.
Whenever I think of the mountains, I picture God creating. Was he giddy and joyful as he made those beautiful peaks? When creating the bubbling brooks, did the creativity flow cheerfully from within His majestic Being? Or was he a quiet Creator, One of whom some painters remind me, musing with intensity upon His face? Was he pensive as he forsaw the fall of man, tragedy, destruction and sin? Did His heart leap with joy at the thought of His children worshipping at His feet in His glorious City? When he shapes me, does he see a mountain coming into form, or a brook meeting a river, maybe a crown upon Creation, likened unto His first daughter, Eve? When I pled for forgiveness and cleansing and grace, was His heart moved just as it was when Adam, the embodiment of His strength and masculinity, his prized possession, took his first step?
13 For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother's womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place.
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,
16 your eyes saw my unformed body.
All the days ordained for me
were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
Psalm 139:13-17 NIV
What a beautiful, loving, artistic, and strong LORD we serve!
Blessings,
Dana Cherie <3