When I was a little girl, I used to go stay at the ranch with Grandma and Grandpa. Sometimes Grandpa Claude would take me driving, showing me the wheat fields and talking to me about everything from “Prairie dogs,’ to how to tell when the wheat was ripe. He’d say, “Did you see that hawk?” Or, “Do you see that deer, it’s a whitetail.” “No, I’d say, so he would get out these binoculars, and have me take a look. “It’s fuzzy I said”…..
Then he’d patiently show me how to adjust them, and I’d shout with glee, “OH I see it now!!” …..I never forgot the magic of the binoculars, helping me to see things I could not see.
Now I ask, if Grandpa loved me enough to do that (for me) How much more does God want us to see? He wants us to see! And he can help us take a closer look……….Lg
Matthew 7:8 For everyone who asks receives; the one who seeks finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened.