The Grass, The Flowers and Remembering to Breathe

Isaiah 40:7, 8 (NIV) The grass withers and the flowers fall, because the breath of the Lord blows on them. Surely the people are grass. The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever.”

There are moments when as beautiful as we are we forget the land is shaped by God. This is His garden, we are His handiwork.
As inspired as we feel to be touched by His words. We still so easily shrink away in the moments or situations of trouble. Faltering as the faded flower or withering as dying grass because it seems, the wind, particularly harsh to be in his presence on a specific day.

However these are the days when our beauty is made.
Shared with the garden and on full display for all who venture in, we are here being touched (transformed) by God.

Consider it a sharing of the seed He’s put inside you, an expansion of His promise.

We are here for a moment. A time and a place of His desire; but what we have to look forward to is a permanent presence with Him.

What he has established (His Word) will endure forever.

May God’s Breathe (SPIRIT) push you forward this morning - evening - afternoon.