Every now and then, there are moments that take my breath away–when I just have to stop right there and be fully present. Sometimes it’s something big, like the incredible lightning storm right outside my front door last week. Complete with a full moon.
Other times, it’s not really that “big”…but I still notice anyway.
Today the light reached all the way down the hallway where I was doing laundry after work…And suddenly a mundane chore turned into a holy moment. Because anytime I notice something good that God has gifted me with, and any time I stop and give thanks, it is here that I am aware that He is present, He is good, He delights in my delighting…and that is a holy moment.