captured by the THREE-IN-ONE
Father, Holy Spirit, Son
Father, Holy Spirit, Son
His love poured out
He cried aloud
that I may have
a - bun- dant LIFE!
“How precious to me are Your thoughts Oh God. How vast is the sum of them! Were I to count them, they would outnumber the grains of sand.” (Psalm 139:17-18)
Pyla Sur Mer is a stretch of sand dunes between the Atlantic Ocean and the largest man made pine forest in Europe. The locals call the huge pine forest, the "green sea", and of course the Atlantic, the blue sea. The dune has a volume of about 60, 000, 000 m3, measuring around 500 m wide from east to west and 2.7 km in length from north to south. Its height is 108 metres above sea level.
Pyla Sur Mer is a stretch of sand dunes between the Atlantic Ocean and the largest man made pine forest in Europe. The locals call the huge pine forest, the "green sea", and of course the Atlantic, the blue sea. The dune has a volume of about 60, 000, 000 m3, measuring around 500 m wide from east to west and 2.7 km in length from north to south. Its height is 108 metres above sea level.
I thought I understood these words and whenever I read this passage, I thought of the sand beaches in the Philippines. Then I came to France and set foot on the largest sand dunes in Europe. These words came to mind like whispers as the wind howled and blew the sand, to make patterns on the dunes. And as I scale the vastness of the dunes, it brought chills under my spine whilst the passage take on a new meaning to me.
Having the description of the dunes and the passage in mind, how much more if I think of the desert places in Africa or the Mid-East? God’s thoughts about you and me are unthinkable! They have been thought of even before the foundation of the world was made, they’ve been set in humanity’s heart from eternity. That, to me is overflowing, illegal goodness, if I may put it in my own terms.
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| notice the blue triangle |
| no, I wasn't stealing grapes! they're not even ripe! |
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| playing with Charlotte |
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| Ingelin & I in Paris |
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| Simplicity is what life is made for. When you know how to celebrate the simplicity of life, your heart is at rest. |
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| When you know that you are loved, you do not need the artificial to be satisfied. |
There's more to be told about my trip in France but the details might follow later. Meanwhile, let's just say I'm enjoying the rest of my days here - the warm hospitality of the French, the prune museum (btw this is a one-of-a-kind museum coz you get to taste their produce),
the farm markets, the thunder & lightning at night after a hot day, wading in the river (La Garonne) at night, visiting small villages, the food!, the hazelnut house (La Maison de la Noisette), and more!!! Au revoir !!!





