The sunrise was soft this morning, providing a gentle light that didn’t hurt the eyes as one drove toward the east.
I generally take the road that allows my car to move in curvy swervey patterns since it follows the shoreline of the river.
It’s a peaceful commute that changes visually with every season and it contributes beauty to my life.
I’d been on a stretch of road where the river was temporarily blocked from view.
I usually anticipate the moment when I make the curve and it appears again.
I rounded the bend and there it was, soft and warm with the morning light spreading over its surface.
Calm today, no blustery wind to cause ripples on the water,
It was an autumn-colored mirror, allowing the trees to look down and watch themselves change with the passage of time.
I pulled over.
I had to capture this moment on the waters of this beloved place which provides this turbulent season of my life with reliable serenity.
I didn’t take more than ten steps in any direction, yet the separate views were vastly different.
A lesson in perspective waited for me there, at the river’s edge.
How do things look right now?
Do you like the view?
Shift your gaze…
Now, what do you see?
Light adds hope to darkened points of view, lacing the edges of our vision with a near heavenly glow, making ordinary not so ordinary anymore.
The sun rose higher.
The moment was over.
And I was once again nourished by a river which flows through the center of our town, existing to bless us all.
Faithful to touch our lives,
A picture of God for us,
A visual aid.
“I am here to give light to your shadowy world, and Life, if you want it.
Come and walk with me.
Deep down, where you need it.
I am living water.
Come and drink,
And be filled.”
A soft gentle morning to lend perspective in troubling times.
I needed it.
There is a God, the Creator of all things,
And he is here to give us life
And light for the darker days.
In Him was life, and the life was the light of men.”