One hundred and fifty-seven days ago I decided to walk with God every day until my birthday. As the day approached I realized I had become attached to my new way of life. There would be no final day. I would walk on to a year and beyond that year into the next. God is here and I will meet Him every day. If there comes a day I cannot walk with Him, we will meet in my garden, in my quiet prayer room, by a window or simply in His word. He promises to be there, so I will meet Him.
There is a precious One who mustn’t go unknown There is a precious book that mustn’t go unread
There is a precious Son of His who would for me atone He died for my sins and waywardness, and suffered in my stead.
All this so I can know Him, and love Him by my side. All this to draw me to Him, to give me life beautified.
I stand amidst a miracle, I cannot turn away. There is no life without Him, no other reason for today.
I will meet you here tomorrow.
The LORD is near to all who call upon Him, To all who call upon Him in truth. Psalm 145:18
Meeting God at the Park 