sunsets and roses

I feel God the most when I am outside, and not just outside but when the outside surrounds me. Every little thing I see I hear God's voice, it is like one big love letter written in beauty.

...I haven't seen a sunset in a long time, and I haven't seen the stars on a clear night with no street lights to dim their brightness, and I haven't seen the nothern lights in what seems forever. I miss walking outside my dormroom and being able to walk into complete blackness with only the moon and stars to brighten my way. Yes you FGBC'ers I miss Eston. I miss the sky especially. I remember when me and Abi would run to a certain spot right after supper just to watch it set, and every day was a different picture, and there were no city buildings to be in the way of the view. My heart skips a beat just thinking about it. I'm deprived right now, but somehow I still hear His voice, and its the sweetest sound I know. I'm praying for another love letter to be written in the sky.