We watched the sun go down. The clouds turned that pretty peach/pink that
can happen with some sunsets. It was
lovely. The snapping of the wood in the
bonfire does something restful to you.
It was very calming and beautiful....and a really special way to end a
day of rest.
It made me think of Jesus by the lake after the
resurrection. He had fish on the fire,
and He called to the disciples to come eat.
They were so glad to see Him.
When we think of the disciples, we think of them in
the collective sense. We don't always
see them as individuals. Their unique
personalities being mixed like the ingredients of a great recipe!
Although, I am sure that none of us there gave any
thought to being disciples...we really are.
I saw smiling faces, caring faces, fun faces, interested faces--it was a
delightful mix of precious people. In
that fellowship of gratitude in the moment, we were all ministered to.
I came home
rested and feeling somewhat put together in that lazy, peaceful sort of way that
comes when we have been at the water's edge and felt the warmth and restfulness
of the fire. Reflecting upon the experience
and writing about it gave me an additional gift.
My friend who invited us to her home is such an easy hostess. Actually, she can make a party out of peanut butter and crackers!!! I love this about her. It was an impromptu get-together. She is so good at "shepherding" people. She actually tends goats, and I am thinking that she has learned many lessons that she applies to people!
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