I stood here for a long time, hearing the prairie wind dance with the grain. These are the places I meet God. My heart is stirred here knowing that my Creator is present. I feel small, but in a way that comforts me, knowing that Your presence is bigger then mine. In my smallness I am able to be surrounded by You, like a child that seeks comfort in a parent’s arms.
These images were taken the day I heard Brian Doerksen sing “Creation Calls”, a song that speaks in so many ways of my own faith journey.
“I have felt the wind blow, whispering my name, I have seen Your tears fall when I watch the rain & how could I say there is no God when all around creation calls? A singing bird, a mighty tree the vast expanse of open sea,
to walk through golden fields of grain with endless blue horizons frame.
I believe.” b. doerksen