Sometimes a single day can seem very wearisome. How many things around the house must be done just to sustain me in my normal course of being. But how many more things are sustained by His power - things which I don't even see or control - like my breath and the rotation of the earth. He is the Sustainer.
"...In [the heavens] He has set a tabernacle for the sun, Which is like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, And rejoices like a strong man to run its race. Its rising is from one end of heaven, And its circuit to the other end; And there is nothing hidden from its heat." Psalm 19:4-6
So I stand and look aloft with wonder as the dark storm clouds race past overhead.
tired