Where to Find God...
Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries
elizabeth barrett browning
elizabeth barrett browning
The whole earth is filled with God’s glory – people, seasons, work, relationships. Those who recognize His handiwork can’t help but remove their shoes fir it is indeed Holy Ground. They look for Him carefully, respectfully, expectantly. They search because they know they will find Him. Confidently and joyfully they search with eyes wide open. Their hearts whisper, “God is here! I must find Him. I must see Him!”
The rest of us are like tourists, looking but not seeing. We grab and hold onto shiny objects that bring an oooh or an aaaah. God must be here in this or that. We’d never imagine God to be in the dull, the normal or routine. We distract ourselves by plucking the blackberries while at the same time ignoring the beautiful countryside around us.
The earth is full of the grandeur of God. The temple is filled with His glory. Holy, holy, holy is the Lord!
The rest of us are like tourists, looking but not seeing. We grab and hold onto shiny objects that bring an oooh or an aaaah. God must be here in this or that. We’d never imagine God to be in the dull, the normal or routine. We distract ourselves by plucking the blackberries while at the same time ignoring the beautiful countryside around us.
The earth is full of the grandeur of God. The temple is filled with His glory. Holy, holy, holy is the Lord!