While
on a morning walk I scanned the bright blue sky above and counted over thirty
contrails slicing across the azure canopy. The wispy white streaks silently
announce the passing of high-flying planes filled with passengers and cargo. I
would have missed it all if I not looked up. How much in life do I miss for
failure to follow King David’s example: “I lift up my Eyes to the heavens.”
Lord of Glory, You continually act within the heavenlies to enforce Your will
in the earth whether I notice or not. Help me to keep my countenance turned
toward You. To You I lift up my eyes.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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