If you listen closely enough, you’ll hear an orchestra. Beyond the toxicities of the mind. Above the disturbances of the heart. There is rest in nature's worship. They play along with the fair of the earth. Once you notice that simplicity is not complex, there is a weight that can be moved from your chest.
The earth still goes around. Unwavered by the hue of which I may feel today. It keeps playing what was orchestrated by the Almighty. So why am I important in the eyes of God? To find harmony with what God has created is our portion. Us and nature. He even treats us as trees.
“For he shall be like a tree planted by the waters that spreads out its roots by the river; and it shall not see and fear when heat comes; but its leaf shall be green. It shall not be anxious and full of care in the year of drought, nor shall it cease yielding fruit.” Jeremiah 17:8 AMPC
Whatever God supplies is what we need. Sometimes it may rain, but the sun will surely shine-both are there to help us grow.
I urge that tomorrow be a day where we listen more than we talk. To hear what music is playing. Maybe it will tell us what we need more than what we wish to gain.