I Marveled

My father’s mother was Sarah Grace. She was 71 years old when I was born and lived a quarter of a century more. She traveled some, twice to the Holy Lands and to Europe and to most of this country. Her report of what she had done on her travels: “I marveled.” As I learned, to marvel was not passive. To marvel was active. I went with her, often on a Sunday afternoon, to marvel at the great and at the small, sometimes in the forest, sometimes in the city, but always to marvel at God’s work in the world.

Go in peace to love and serve the Lord!
Josh