I love walking. I love going on walks, and seeing Gods creation every where. I love looking at His beauty and magnitude in nature. Last Sunday i got the pleasure of doing this with some one very sweet
The Water was a gorgeous blue. It was so clear. I remember coming to this place when I was real young. and the only thing I remember about it was that you could never catch any fish, and that its name was Dead Timber. ....
AS young as I was (maybe 5 or 6) I could not figure out how some one could name a place so beautiful something with the name "Dead" in it. I still could not figure that out, till just a few days ago. I was thinking of other beautiful things that had to die. First I thought of our very own Jesus Christ. How he died for us and how beautiful was that picture of an ugly death...
Then I thought about our flesh and how to be beautiful in Christ we must continually put that to death. And I finally understood why Some one would call such a beautiful place. Dead.
P.S. We also had a very enjoyable/ romantic walk. ;-)
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