On my way to work this morning, I drove up the hill that goes out of our village and when I looked down on the valley in front of me, it was a sea of fog. It was AMAZING. Really. I have never thought of fog as beautiful, but I stopped at the T-Junction in front of me and just gazed at the scene before me. I wished I had my camera. I did try to take a picture with my mobile phone, but it doesn’t have the settings that my camera has and the sun was shining too brightly to capture on my phone.
Anyway, what should have been a valley in front of me, was instead a sea of fluffy, whiteness. I could just see a couple of tree tops sticking out above the fog. With it being the end of winter the trees were completely bare, so it looked liked branches sticking out of the top of foam. It really was a breathtaking scene.
Often times, I see a stunning view of the mountains around our house, or look out over the reservoirs around our village and am amazed at the beauty that surrounds us and I am reminded how much God must love beauty, because he created all of this.
I realised that I don’t automatically think of fog as beautiful, like I would when I think of a rainbow, or mountains, but there was something about the fog this morning, that just reminded me to stop and thank God for his creation. For the fog that this morning was absolutely stunning.
Then tonight when I was telling a friend about it, I realised that that is what having a relationship with God is all about. That when I see something I enjoy, I need to stop and praise God and give him all the glory for what he has created. After all…it is his creation and I think he must enjoy the beauty as well.