Wednesday

scribbles to africa 14

1650 hours
Philippine time

For the first time, I am on top of the African desert.

I am silent. Overwhelmed. Taking it all in.

What am I doing here, Lord? Why do I need to see the wind swept plains? It's Your canvas, Lord. I am humbled. Thank You for the window seat = )

Oh, Lord! I am so small and You're so big. Why do you even think about me? I am so thankful for Your love. I am humbled. Thank You, Lord.

The films about Africa vast lands does not quite capture the vastness of this! One has to see it from the top. From how He sees it = )

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