I have a thirty minute drive to work. I really appreciate this time. It’s just me and my Creator making our way down the road. Sometimes we listen to music. Sometimes we just talk about how things are going. Yesterday, as I drove into town, I noticed the trees lining the highway were just beginning to turn all different shades of red, orange and yellow. A fog-like steam was rising from the water in the river.
The crisp morning air and changing leaves are a reminder that autumn is here. To the left of me, as I crossed over the river, was a full moon, still glowing brightly. To the right of me, I saw a magnificent orange sun making its way over the horizon.
Sometimes, I am still… and He sings to me.