Storms

I sit alone on the banks of Lake Harding. A storm is brewing and churning up the waters. The wind blows my hair as I watch the power of the storm. There are no brilliant colors in the sky tonight, but the beauty and power of the storm humbles me. Gather your families close. Share precious moments. Precious moments in time are fleeting. Say your prayers and be grateful. Rest Well and Sweet Dreams. ❤

Vessels of Light

Good Morning Everyone!

Today I sit beside the lake and watch the masters painting unfold. The water laps against the dock and a rooster crows in the distance. Golden rays are reflected across the sky and the lake. A fish jumps and breaks the silence of the moment. There is something about the water that has always brought me peace. The water reflects the light and colors of the sun and brings joy to my Heart. It doesn’t matter where you live, the beauty is set forth before us. When you open your heart to God’s love, you become like the lake and reflect the colors and light of his glory. We are but vessels through which his light shines. Share Your Heart ❤ and Shine Bright.