High above the clouds
Looking out the window
Wondering about life below.
What if I could see each life?
The one crying, the one laughing, the one with a breaking heart, the one who is dying, the one with a new baby, the one reunited with a loved one,
the one walking down the aisle to wed her new husband, the one who is cold.
God knows each one.
He knows every hair on each head.
He is near the broken hearts.
When God looks down from heaven, He zooms in on those with a broken heart. His compassions never fail. His mercy endures forever.
The riches of His love will always be enough.
Nothing compares to His embrace.
As I gaze out the window while listening to worship music, I almost expect to see
dancing around on the clouds.