The grandeur of God

The grandeur of God. No one has matched him. Okay, what about the sea? What about the ocean? The ocean roars with might of his breath, waves crashing against the shore with relentless power. Above in the sky— process this with me— the sky declares his glory. It stretches infinitely with hues of blue, gold, and crimson. No matter where you are in the world, you still see the same sky, the same exact sky that Jesus saw when he walked upon the earth. In the wilderness, life bursts forth from the soil. Trees stretch their branches toward heaven, and their leaves whisper his name. Creator of all, we worship you. Imagine animals of every kind roam freely. Each has a heartbeat as a song of praise to their creator. The forest is empty, dense, yet vibrant teams of life all throughout it. That is a living testament to the breath that gives life to all creatures. When clouds move like chariots and thunderstorms echo his voice, the boundless expanse of the sea and the sky proclaim limitless dominion. El Elyon, the Most High God.