Monday, April 21, 2008


To praise God fully we must suppose ourselves to be in perfect love with God, drowned in, dissolved by that delight which, far from remaining pent up within ourselves as incommunicable bliss, flows out from us incessantly again in effortless and perfect expression. Our joy is no more separable from the praise in which it liberates and utters itself than the brightness a mirror receives is separable from the brightness it sheds.
- (Clive Staples) C. S. Lewis -

1000 Gifts continues...

Praising God for:

54. safe travel, north and south

55. perfect, unblemished clear sky

56. a choir of birds singing at dawn

57. an orchestra of frogs croaking in the pond late at night

58. his patience

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