. . . and exults in Your glory, majesty and power. All creation sings your praises, whether it knows it or not. Here is the sound of crickets, slowed down and down until they become a choir. I ...

In my childhood church we often sang the old hymn “This Is My Father’s World.” The masculine image of God offends many, so we don’t sing the hymn much anymore. But recently a line from that hymn has ...