Same sight, your choice what you see…
If you were to start climbing, following the fence line to the crest of the hill, what do you suppose would be on the other side?
When the tide is low, things are revealed which are usually unseen.
When things go wrong in life, the same is revealed. The hidden thoughts, the strengths, the underlying structure of a person.
And God is what holds the sea and me together, during high and low tides. The water comes, the water goes, but Jesus is the same yesterday, today, and forever. (Hebrews 13:8)
“What kind of man is this? Even the winds and the waves obey him!” (Matthew 8:27)
*Dunfanaghy at low tide, County Donegal
Traces of color etched in the sea
The grays, the blues, the whites, the pinks
Coming together to bring calmness, peace in me.
Orchestrated by an Artist far beyond what is seen.
Driving on Horn Head, near Dunfanaghy Ireland.
The things of God are good
His, yet ours
Blessings to you, Lisa