Photo by Aleksandr Slobodianyk
The galaxies in the Night’s heaven are like living poetry
Your beautiful idea happening right in front of me
The air is clear and crisp in a season of knowing
Joy and grief, tears and smiles the evidence of living
Love falling down like white feathers all around
I cherish your gifts to me Oh God, I see you in utter Holiness
Jill Autrey Dorman 
Oh wow, this is like a prayer! I like to go outside, at times when I can’t sleep, and look up at the stars and your words, “Your beautiful idea happening right in front of me”, describes it perfectly. 🙌
Yes, there are myriads of ways that God has shown us himself so that “we are without excuse” as Paul stated in Romans 1. Not just creation but through all of our senses, emotions, and relationships He shows us Himself. Worthy. Loving. Holy. Thank you for your dialogue! 💕
This is so true, Jill.