At times I have spent days in the light of the Son. The warmth was even more intense than a day at the beach. Usually those moments are far more peaceful than even my time floating in the gentle movement of the swells. Although the beach had a marvelous gentle breeze that made everything very comfortable, when I am with the Son the wind of the Spirit is so creative and inspiring that it helps me feel even closer to God. You see I can't imagine too much Son. Impossible to get too much Son. You see it's never cloudy when you want the Son. It's never too cold for that kind of exposure. Nope just always there always present. Too much Son, bring it on I can take it.
Friday, April 30, 2010
Too Much Sun
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