The Whisper of the Colors
“Indeed these are the mere edges of His ways, And how small a whisper we hear of Him! But the thunder of His power who can understand?” Job 26:14 My Father, Thank You for colors in this world You made! Vibrantly beautiful in majestic parade, They whisper of Your glories - unceasingly displayed. I think of You. My soul lingers, Soaking in beauty from the work of Your fingers. Longing for the day when I see the Artist’s face, And walk and talk with the Giver of Grace. I think of You. Red Cardinals - bright spots of red against the winter snow. Geraniums - cheery blossoms hanging in the window. Strawberries - mouthwatering juiciness You made easy to grow. I think of You. Orange Fall leaves in their variegated hues and mixes. Sunsets and sunrises - daily color surprises. Goldfish and clownfish, whose antics delight us. I think of You. Yellow Daffodils bring promise that winter will depart. Sunshine in spring give