Nature Speaks of God {a devotional}
I
remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the
work of thy hands. I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth
after thee, as a thirsty land. Psalm 143:5, 6.
We
have looked upon the lofty, terraced mountains in their majestic
beauty, with their rocky battlements resembling grand old castles. These
mountains speak to us of the desolating wrath of God in vindication of
His broken law; for they were heaved up by the stormy convulsions of the
flood. They are like mighty waves that at the voice of God stood
still—stiffened billows, arrested in their proudest swell. These
towering mountains belong to God; He presides over their rocky
fastnesses. The wealth of their mines is His also, and so are the deep
places of the earth.
If
you would see the evidences that there is a God, look around you
wherever your lot may be cast. He is speaking to your senses and
impressing your soul through His created works. Let your heart receive
these impressions, and nature will be to you an open book, and will
teach you divine truth through familiar things. The lofty trees will not
be regarded with indifference. Every opening flower, every leaf with
its delicate veins, will testify of the infinite skill of the great
Master Artist. The massive rocks and towering mountains that rise in the
distance are not the result of chance. They speak in silent eloquence
of One who sits upon the throne of the universe, high and lifted up.
“Known unto God are all his works from the beginning of the world.” All
His plans are perfect. What awe and reverence should His name inspire!
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