It's hard to imagine not having this sky to call my own. It's harder to imagine not listening when God calls me out of my comfort zone.
It brings to mind a favorite hymn, Be Thou My Vision...
Be thou my vision, O Lord of my heart,
Naught be all else to me, save that thou art,
Thou my best thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, thy presence my light.
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Be thou my wisdom, and thou my true word,
I ever with thee and thou with me, Lord,
Thou my great Father and I thy true son,
Thou in me dwelling, and I with thee one.
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Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise,
Thou mine inheritance, now and always,
Thou and thou only, first in my heart,
High King of heaven, my treasure thou art.
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High King of heaven, my victory won,
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heav'n's Sun,
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my vision, O Ruler of all.
2 comments:
Thanks for sharing. I liked the sky and the hymn.
I love you, my dear sweet Jessica.
MJ
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