Beautiful colors in broken vessels

I love light.  Maybe it’s the photographer in me, maybe the Jesus in me, maybe both.  I just know I love to watch the way sunlight plays in the evenings.  I love the warmth of the sun at that time of day.  I’m not a morning person but I know if I was I’d love the morning light too.

Last night I took my camera outside to play with my new lens.  It was one of those warm spring evenings where the sun still cast long shadows across our yard as it was disappearing behind the trees.

These pictures of my daughter’s chalk box made me think of God.  And it made me think of myself.  I’m amazed at how beautiful the colors are inside  of us even though they are contained in broken vessels.  When we accept Christ he gives us a new heart (a beautiful sparky colorful one).  I can rest in knowing my heart is good.  But only because it was given to me by Him.



Hoping you can rest in Him today
Julie


Comments

  1. Anonymous says:

    Beautiful post, and thanks for the lovely and commiserating comment at my blog. I hope your life is getting less hectic, too.

    I love the evening light, too. It is the best time of day to take pictures. 🙂

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