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Let everything that has
breath praise the Lord. (Psalm 150:6)
It
sure is easy to praise the Lord on a morning like this. Doors and windows open,
the sun streaming in, flowers dancing in the gentle wind, fluffy white clouds
floating by. Somewhere nearby bacon is frying. The curtains gently move by the
slightest breeze. It is still. Almost quiet except for the chirp of a bird now
and again. Sipping coffee. Cats stretched out on a warm sunny spot on the floor
by my feet. So much at peace. Everything around seems to be praising God in its
own way; appreciating what the Lord has done this morning. Me too. When I turn
my thoughts to the beauty and peace right here in front of me, happening right
now, I too, can be at peace. Here. And now. Join me, won’t you? And praise the
Lord with us.
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