i have so much to say about my moab trip. it was fabulous in so many ways.

but on this good friday night, i thought i'd leave you with the verses that kept repeating in my head over and over as we hiked, camped, drove, and absorbed the unexplainable amounts of natural beauty in every direction.

Psalm 19: 1-6

The heavens declare the glory of God;
the skies proclaim the work of his hands.

Day after day they pour forth speech;
night after night they display knowledge.

There is no speech or language
where there voice is not heard.

Their voice goes out into all the earth,
their words to the ends of the world.
In the heavens he has pitched a tent for the sun,

which is like a bridegroom coming forth from his pavilion,
like a champion rejoicing to run his course.

go outside. take a look around. and thank God for the incredible beauty around you.
every square inch is pretty awe inspiring.

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