This concept comes to mind often for me. When am I closest to God? When am I doing what God wants me to do? When am I truly aligned?
Sometimes it seems obvious, immediate, powerful.
Like watching my son run along the beach.
Or standing in the ocean with him, teaching him to hold his ground and the water rushes in, rushes out.
The ocean often has that effect on my overall. Timeless.
But it could be something entirely different. Like blow-drying my daughter’s new, furry friend.
All snippets, all bits of being closer to God, just a bit, just a bit. And sometimes a bit more.