Ever wonder what God was doing before He created the heavens, the earth, and us?
Maybe He was gardening. Maybe the thought of humans struck Him as He shoveled pure black dirt out of the ground, preparing to plant some lavender, daisies, or peppermint?
Maybe He was swimming. Maybe He was floating along a river, or over waves, or near the woods in a lake when He recognized a cloud that resembled something He once saw in a dream?
Maybe He was talking. Maybe He was conversing with someone, or something, and a word or scent or sight caught His attention, making Him stop His conversation in mid-sentence and stare wide-eyed and beyond?
Or maybe, just maybe, He was sitting in an old, creaky, rocking chair, thinking that maybe, just maybe, He wanted to pour out His glory through something as simple and complicated as Love.
Just a thought.
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