Vapors Rising

One of my favorite things about living on this mountain is protecting my peace early in morning while the fog is still rising from the valley up through the mountains. The precious time with my Poppa sets the tone for my day. No matter what happens throughout it, there is a peace that I can draw back on from these quiets moments. This morning I could see the fog moving through the woods consuming everything it touched. As I write this, I am reminded of my prayer in those early hours for the Holy Ghost to fill my atmosphere with His presence. Just as God causes the vapors to ascend from the ends of the earth (Psalm 135:7), He shows up in our midst when we call on His name. Ours prayers rise like vapors and fills our hearts, minds, even our very atmosphere like the fog that was consuming our mountain this morning. How awesome is that?! If you don’t take a little protecting your peace time out of your day, you should try it. A little peace goes a long way with the things that we face in these days. πŸ’› ~ Chelle, #f8ithgal

β€œHe causeth the vapours to ascend from the ends of the earth; he maketh lightnings for the rain; he bringeth the wind out of his treasuries.” ~ Psalm 135:7

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