There have been times in my life where I have felt like I was on top of the world. I have climbed mountains, trekked through forests, swam across rivers, and hiked through canyons. I have taken solo trips across the country and laid peacefully under the stars. I have finished a yoga class and felt proud of my body for its ability to stretch, bend, and move.

In those times, I am reminded how good God is for that blessing. It is in my weakness that His strength is made perfect. It is He who created the mountain, the forest, the river, the and the canyon. It is he who created the earth across which I have travelled and the stars at which I have marveled. And it is He who created this body: these muscles, these bones, and this skin that holds me together. I am honored to be a vessel through which He moves. I am honored to be a participant in His awesome creation.

I know that God moves in me. How is He moving in and through you?