While we were walking this morning, I was strongly reminded about the presence of God, faith, and grace. So, not sure who needs to hear this besides me, but here you go:
Sometimes it may feel like you are not connected with God, or faith, or grace. They are always there – you may not always feel/hear/see/touch/smell/taste them – but they are present. I was reminded of this while listening to the wind in the leaves of the trees and watching it rustle the grass.
On the wind was the scent of lilacs blooming. The wind was warm and gentle on my skin. Next to me, my best friend in the world – was holding my hand – the touch of love.
Taste? Yes, the taste of sweet joy in the gift of this day.