I showed up at the park to meet with God every day for a year. I didn’t wear anything in particular, I didn’t say any certain words, I wasn’t always chipper or fresh as a daisy upon my arrival. In fact, I walked for over a week with bronchitis, one of those days moaning in agony each step of the way. Still I was willing and eager to be with Him, praise Him and behold the world He created for me.
When I am willing to present and humble myself before The Creator of the Universe, He responds. Why wouldn’t He? What is more important than having a relationship with His child? If my children came to me each day with the willingness to be cherished and embraced, it would be the pleasure of my day. It would be my delight to love them, shepherd them and bless them in every conceivable way!
For if the willingness is there, the gift is acceptable according to what one has, not according to what he does not have. 2 Corinthians 8:12
Meeting God at the Park 