So in my last post I said that I don’t really have much to say right now, and that my mind is just existing in a quiet peace. Well, I realized I have been singing a song in my head for the last day and a half, and that the lyrics express my soul well right now:

Creation yawns in front of me, oh Lord, I’ve never felt so small. And I don’t believe that I’ve believed in You as deeply as today. I reckon what I’m saying is there’s nothing more to say…

And the mountains sing your glory, hallelujah! The canyons echo sweet amazing grace. Grace, how sweet the sound! My spirit sails! The mighty gales are bellowing Your name, and I’ve got nothing to say…I’ve got nothing to say.

Just wanted to share that.

It also kind of reminds me of something in Isaiah 32:

Then the wilderness will become a fertile field, and the fertile field will become a lush and fertile forest. Justice will rule in the wilderness and righteousness in the fertile field. And this righteousness will bring peace. Quietness and confidence will fill the land forever. My people will live in safety, quietly at home. They will be at rest.