Gods Smart Watch
Gods smart watch
The hands of Time, we depend on them alone,
To tell us what time it is, to sleep, to wake, to eat, but what about to pray?
God is always around Us, waiting patiently for Us to speak quietly to Him.. when times are good, but yet there we are, busy working away.
God is with us, in each breath, each heartbeat, without either of those, we wouldn’t be here, like a field of wheat, swaying to and fro, as the sunflower raises his face to greet the sun, we too must raise our faces to meet Gods waiting face, and kneel down to pray.
Maybe God Is our smart watch, send him a prayer of thanksgiving, for it’s a gift to be alive. Next time, when the hands of your watch turn by themselves, maybe it’s God showing you He’s here.
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