The other night, Ryan and I were outside, and I decided to count how many "shooting stars" I saw. In just 2 hours, I saw 21 of them, and Ryan saw many more. Isn't that amazing!?
What a blessing to live in a small town, and what a blessing to be able to more regularly experience this aspect of God's creation. There's no way we would have seen nearly this many near the big city lights. In fact, during the 12 years Ryan and I knew each other before moving to Graham, we had only seen 1 "shooting star".
Thank you, God, for reminding me just how small I am and just how big you are.
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