God is…

everything                                                      everywhere

the breeze.                                                    In the trees

kissing and caressing as He Goes

touching the egg in the nest 🪹 that was about to meet and untimely death falling to the ground below

slowing down the fox so the rabbit he was going to have for lunch manages to escape

dropping water from the sky to give the fields a drink before they face the wrath of the sun

stopping the boy on the corner about to cross the street… lost in a daydream about a friend he’s going to meet…. Paying no attention to the car coming his way

steadying the woman walking with a cane who is confused and lost her way and sending the boy to help her get back on track

he’s a busy Guy but finds time for those in need who need a helping hand to navigate His Land

And I still am amazed that He can do anything and still manages to be soft and gentle

like the sweet breeze in the trees