He painted a perfect sunset for me. The kind of clouds that you can barely see but stretch across the sky in a haze. Then those clouds that seem to form mountains far off in the distance. Behind me the sky is perfectly blue with puffy white clouds dancing around each other. And right in front of me His glory is displayed. A stream of pinks meets a lining of clouds and forms the sunset. The sunset on my birthday. His faithfulness endures forever. He is my rock and my shelterHe is my shepherd and I shall never want. I will walk through the valley of the shadow of the death and I will fear no evil for my God is with me. He is my strong fortress. The sunset is now a beautiful mix of yellows, oranges and pinks and I gaze in awe of His majesty. I am overwhelmed by His Love.
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