I had the privilege of being in the Rocky Mountains last week when the full moon came about. It couldn't have been more perfect.
Crisp mountain air. Nary a sound (with the exception of the whispering wind). The landscape silhouetted by the moonlight. Clouds that dissipated at just the right time, letting the moon shine in all its glory and revealing the night sky that was dotted with stars. Within me: peace, contentment, reverence, and a reminder of Psalm 46:10a, "Be still, and know that I am God."
It was food for my soul. Great food.
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