Playground of Life
I live a stone’s throw to a charming park alive with children enjoying the playground; others fine tuning their skateboard skills in the pit; some rest for lunch on picnic tables; while cheering sports teams compete on separate fields — all this invigorates my 3-mile trek. A narrow road separates an old cemetery from the park and as I pass the tombstones, I think of this:
MARKERS WEATHER TIME
WONDER WHAT THEIR LIVES WERE LIKE?
ALL GRAVES WILL RISE UP!
…Ezekiel’s Promise, Verses 37-40
…Walking around this park, I am reminded that God surrounds everything with Love…
HAPPY SATURDAY, EVERYONE!