You couldn't have asked for a more beautiful Sunday morning to worship outside.
We had a nice crowd, the right amount of chicken, and God was praised with joyful hearts!
The highlight of the morning, for me, was the blue heron who graced us with his presence.
Last week at VBS, I led the children in acting out God's spirit moving over the waters of creation.
I'd always pictured a dove.
But yesterday, the heron's outstretched wings skimming over the lake gave me a new image of the power and grace and beauty of God.