why do we keep

searching for

something new,

something that will

fill us with the sense

of belonging and

being loved?

why can’t we see the

reality of God?

He is in the flowers, the trees,

the gentle breeze.

and the warm embrace of a

summer’s evening…

in our searching to fill that

empty spot,

we must be careful,

to remember that our love,

our devotion,

does not belong to

these created things.

But to the God Who made them.

He is the Creator of everything…

He is a loving Father to us all.

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