I love spending some quiet time in Red Rocks Park on most Sunday mornings, on my way to worship.
This morning my attention was drawn upward where the Spirit seemed to reveal an old childhood, friend.
Anyone else see Fred Flintstone?
So Fred and I got caught up with one another and we both enjoyed the quiet start to the the day.
Funny when we find ourselves in a quiet moment, we notice other gifts humming close by.
May the Spirit reveal for you, blessed and full, quiet moments in your daily journey.