One of the great joys of living in a rural area is the gift of starry nights. I never, ever get tired of looking at the stars. They dance, they twinkle and look like God spilled glitter in the heavens. Starry nights are magical.
For those who live every night with light pollution, I urge you to take a drive beyond the city lights to look for the stars. You won't regret it.
When I look the sky and see the work of your fingers— the moon and the you set in place— -Psalm 8:3
The image my mind creates is breathtaking. If each one of us has a unique fingerprint... how many unique fields of stars fill the night sky? They seem beyond measure. Yet, God knows their number and their names.
A starry night, accented with symphony of nature's nocturnal sounds is magical. How can a person help but feel in awe? The sky is dark, but His light breaks through. Breathtaking.
Today, I am grateful for people who get excited over stars.