Psalms 8:3
When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place,
Psalms 8:3
Dear Heavenly Father,
When I see the wonders of your skies at dawn or sunset and then the vast stars at night, it makes me feel very small. Like the psalmist I wonder what makes you have concern for such a peon as me. I may not understand it, but I do appreciate it. I know I’m loved and included in your gospel proclamation. Thank you for making me the object of your grace and for making room for me on earth and in heaven.
Amen
Pastor Don Patterson
When you feel small you appreciate Gods love more.