Thank you, God, for all that you do for us which we
will never know about. Amen.
You’ve heard me quote part of an Elizabeth Barrett Browning poem before and it bears repeating. “Earth’s crammed with heaven, and every common bush afire with God; but only they who see take off their shoes, the rest sit round and pluck blackberries.” I carry the imagery and wisdom of that poem around with me because, indeed, fantastical things are happening all around us, earth is crammed with heaven, Creation is enchanted with the grandeur of God.