I love that there is always beauty. Even if it doesn’t seem like it. Even if it is in the storm. Always, there is some amount of beauty, and I was reminded of that this morning after the storm last night.
The sun coming up through the clouds in the quietness of this morning, slowly warming up the world and making the entire place sparkle from the light hitting millions of water droplets.
I am also reminded of His goodness. Of His kindness. It’s not often we reflect on His nature and who Jesus really is at the heart, and I love those moments that His goodness is reflected in his creation.
Isn’t this world beautiful? When we really look…it’s full of beauty^_^