Gods Description of Himself
This stream near my house runs at a heavy trickle by the end of the summer, and stays that way all through the winter. It is a beautiful place, and when you walk along the creek at low summer flows you notice that trees that are 3' in diameter are stacked up against other trees of similar size. You see giant holes in the earth as well as boulders that have rolled down the mountain that are as large as a truck. If you were only to see this stream at low flows it would be hard to imagine how all this carnage was taking place. But come here in the spring and see the power of the stream when it has become a river during the snow melt, warmer weather, and rains. The power of this stream is phenomenal! And yet this stream is nothing in comparison to the God I serve. I can't even stand in the middle of its flow and it's just a small tributary to a much larger system. Think of this as you read what follows.... I will preface this with only a couple thoughts. I trust God because in
