I love to watch the pelicans fly; they seem so choreographed in their flight, each dipping a bit, or soaring upward, or flapping wings in precisely the same sequence and flight pattern. How beautiful they look, working in such harmony and common purpose. I’m reminded of the ideal church congregation, each member working to make use of the gifts God has given, each member aware of the others, and yet personally responsive to God, each member certain that in unison there is sharing and support. Lord, I pray that you make me a church member who works well with others, who recognizes the underlying unity of all of us in Christ, and who seeks to serve with love and gratitude. Amen.
At a restaurant in this area, the wait staff throws pieces of bread to the fish gathered beneath the deck. When the fish cluster to feed, a green heron appears
Today’s beach walk was difficult—soft sand offered no resistance to my feet. With each step my feet deepened in the sand, and I had to pull myself free. I
A friend on the island has health problems. I worry about her well-being, knowing that she is undergoing many stresses. I wonder how I can help, what I can do