Let heaven and earth praise Him, the seas and everything that moves in them.” Psalm 69:34
It was a walk in the park. No, really. You have probably heard the cliche that says, “Oh, no deal…it was a walk in the park.” The person saying that is indicating that whatever they had just done was…easy. No stress, no strain…like the old 70’s song says, “Easy like Sunday morning.” However, every once in a while, it turns out to be exactly what the words say…a walk in the park.
It was a Monday morning in middle July, and I figured it was just about time for me to get back to walking. I put on my exercise clothes (it had been a while since I had used them, so they asked me for proof of ownership) and hopped in the car to drive to the park. It was early…oh, I would guess about 5:50 in the morning. As I began my walk around the lake, I quickly realized that this was a good idea. They say that exercise is just one of those things that is good…really good…for you. It stretches things that have gotten a little stiff, clears your head and your heart, and opens your eyes.
As I walked, I had one of those ah-ha moments and realized that I was enjoying a genuinely cool morning in the middle of July. That doesn’t happen often. There was a light breeze which made the mid-sixties feel even better. As I walked around the lake, I couldn’t help but notice the greenness all around me. That was no accident. God had decided to bless us with several days of showers and the grass, flowers, and trees were all grateful—and so was I.
A little further down the path I saw a little duck family. A momma duck had hatched six eggs and her little ducklings were waddling along behind her. They were cute and I couldn’t help but smile at their cuteness. I knew it was a good day too because even the usually gruff and grouchy geese were in a good mood. They still hissed at me a bit, but it somehow seemed…friendlier. It was just about then that I started praying, well, actually talking with my Dearest Daddy. It was one of those times it seemed as natural as breathing. I talked, out loud, with Him thanking Him for all that my senses had absorbed. It was good. And then, well, it got better.
I rounded the curve around the lake heading east and there was an orange glow peeking through the trees. At first, I thought it was one of the orange tinted street lights you see around town but then I really saw it. It was one of those incredible, Southern Illinois sunrises. It was big and it was beautiful. As I walked, I was just overwhelmed with this masterpiece the Heavenly Rembrandt had given us to enjoy. It was one of His larger than normal “love notes” that seemed to say, “I love you and you can face today knowing that I am with you…no matter what.”
As I looked at the sun that morning, over and again I might add, I thought about what the Psalmist wrote in the Bible. He said “Let heaven and earth praise him, the seas and everything that moves in them.” That morning, I couldn’t have agreed with Him more. All of nature around me seemed to be declaring His glory. From the greenness of the grass, to the sound of little ducklings waddling on their small webbed feet, to the gentle breeze. They all were singing His praises and I just had to join in.
I know life can’t always be a “walk in the park” but I do know that when He walks with me…life is better. I also know that if we will just take the time to look around, we will see heavenly “sticky notes” from the One who loves us more than we can imagine. And the best part? He has a grand finale planned for us that goes on and on—and that is called heaven. Until then we have the confident assurance that He is there and that no matter what, “He’s got this.” Bro. Dewayne