Good morning.
He is everywhere.
We cannot run from God.
When I make the bed, he is there.
He is there in this oppressive heat in Michigan.
When I watch our outside birds take
a bath in a water dish that my husband placed
out in the garden, he is there.
As I am driving to garage sales, he is there.
I am so blessed that God is everywhere with me.
Have a wonderful day, folks!
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