How Does God Love Me? Let me Count the Ways….
People often say about God–
as if to disprove His existence–
“How can you belive in Someone you can’t see?
You can’t prove He exists.”
I beg to differ.
I recently wrote about my birthday trip to Southern California here
and shared some Very Spiritual Lessons learned.
Now, inspired by my friend Nancy Franson (who’s birthday is next door to mine)
and who wrote a frolicking birthday post at her place
Out of My Alleged Mind, I’m going to join in the fun.
How do I know God loves me?
Because I saw Him–How? He showed me…..
With the soul-satisfying, peaceful oasis, chosen sight unseen,
(over 10 months ago in the cold, wet Fall….)
that He knew would be just what we needed–
this beautiful place five minutes from the beach
but a world away in peace in quiet
Aliso Creek Golf Course–Laguna Beach, CA
(we stayed at Aliso Creek Inn)
and little things that the Father knows I delight in
like found flora I’ve never seen before
‘Rock Therapy’–a brilliant revelation of a game–
“Hey, I found these rocks on the beach today…what do you think
you could build with them?”
while you sit around with friends.
(Finally, something useful to do with all my scads of beach rocks!)
(it’s a flower, of course)
And soul sisters, blood or otherwise,
who can make you laugh with overflowing hilarity
and the strongest drink around is iced tea.
(l to r) Sister Laurie, friend Sandy, Sister Linda
(l to r) Laurie, Sandy, Moi
(thank you, Sandy, for the props!)
When your birthday dessert (without any prior consultation)
just happens to be
a rootbeer float–your all time favorite, and you wonder
how does God know this stuff?
James Chapter 1, verses 16-18, The Message