Good stuff seems to come from outta the blue, or out of the orange! "Out of an orange-colored, purple-striped, pretty green polka-dotted sky!"
That's something I noticed quickly after the Lord gave the gift of salvation. I was no longer able to see the beauties of nature with the same eyes. I look at a sunrise or sunset and know I am looking at the handiwork of the greatest artist of all. Neither am I any longer able to look up at a star filled night sky without feeling a huge sense of awe - and it happens every time I look.
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