I know that one of the things we are going to get to share tomorrow is where we saw God this summer. I can’t share the pictures with everyone but my time at Anglin Lake was a time of meeting with God for me. It was good. You can see more of my pictures down under my photos section.

In This Place
Day slips silently, softly into night.
The night breeze touches my face.
A loons haunting cry echoes between the hills.
Golden fire upon the water
Reflects the setting sun,
Its image undulating
With the small wake of a fishing boat
Coming in to dock.
In the beauty of this place,
In the silence of these green hills
And colours of His wild grown garden,
God the Creator, Friend, Sustainer
Sits with me,
Speaks to me,
Filling the empty voids in my spirit
With His.
Now, I hope you aren’t tired of my reminiscing about my time at the lake, but all too soon summer is going to be fall and then winter. I have to store up enough warm experiences to make it through the dark of winter.




What a great post!