O Lord my God may I find you as You pass by. You are the wind beneath my wings but I will not find you in the powerful, destructive wind. You shake my world but I will not find You in the destructive earthquake. You light the fire of my heart but I will not find You in the destructive fire. No. I will find you in the still small voice, calling out to me in the wilderness to do Your will. Call to me Lord. Teach me Your ways.
Reflections from the Pew
"And the Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us, and we saw his glory!" John 1:14
Reflections from the Pew 