Morning Solitude – By Rev. Alan Mead A Brief Encounter – By Rev. Alan Mead

A Moment of Thankfulness – By Rev. Alan Mead

I remember a camping trip to Grand Manan, in the late summer, almost fall, when at night it was cold enough to need a jacket, and the vast blackness of the night sky was filled with the shining light of countless stars. We sat around a warm fire and watched with joy and wonder and awe the vast display of light that we so seldom see, and I remember, at that moment, as a shooting star flared in a brief dance across the sky, to be thankful.

Leave a Reply

X

Forgot Password?

Join Us

%d bloggers like this: