|Taking off from Dallas|
There's so much rush, rush, rush to get from one place to the next, one event to the next, one chore to the next. I can see specific buildings and landmarks that I recognize. But as the plane continues to climb, I can make out less and less detail, and soon I can't recognize any of the rush and busyness that is still going on thousands of feet below me.
|View outside my window|
I picture Him, peering through my mind, past all my worries, fears, disappointments and hurts. He looks straight down into my heart (at times, battered and bruised), and fills it with light and love and promise! That's why, Dear One, it's so important to spend time alone, with Him. We need to get past all the ground clutter and break through to a place where we can hear from Him and receive His love
|View from my plane over Jacksonville|
From His Lap!