Praise Him, sun and moon; Praise Him, all stars of light!
—Psalm 148:3
The moon was shining through the clouds last night, creating a muted burst of color.
Later, the clouds were gone and the moon was shining alone in the dark sky.
Everything that God has made shouts praise to Him in its own way.
The moon shines solitarily as it orbits majestically around us.
The sun blazes in wondrous brilliance too great to be looked upon directly.
Their majesty and brilliance are but praise to God their Creator.
In what ways can we praise Him today?
Obedience?
Compassion?
Servanthood?
