Rhythm.
The first thing that comes to mind about this word is that I cannot spell it. Ever. I always have to look it up. In fact, when I went to start this I had to refer back to Lisa-Jo's post to make sure I was spelling it right.
Yet, this hard to spell word seems to be a constant in my life.
I am always moved by the rhythm of things.
I'm comforted by the even back and forth of the rocking chair.
I'm soothed by the steady tapping of my foot.
The breathing of a sleeping baby is the sweetest rhythm of all.
The sound of waves beating against the shore.
The continual beating of a heart, the pounding rain on a rooftop.
I find God in the rhythm, a reminder that He is constant, like a rhythm.
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I like that - "I find God in the rhythm." Thanks for visiting my site today!
ReplyDeleteLOL!! I wrote the same thing first, I can't spell it!
ReplyDeletegreat post, have a great weekend
Rhythm as a reminder that God is constant!
ReplyDeleteI love that image. Thank you x
Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteYou're a wise and gracious woman. That's what always strikes me when I read here. Always love my visits! Thank you.
ReplyDeleteLove the reminder of God's faithfulness and constancy, Vicki. Hope all is going well for you! Hugs!
ReplyDeleteI loved this. This was beautiful. I too can't remember how to spell rhythm worth a darn haha. I am the same as you in that I too find comfort in rhythm..and every single one of the rhythms you wrote about here. I just hadn't thought of it much until I read your writing! It put it so beautifully. I like thinking of life as rhythm :)
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