Whoo hoo, again!

Last night I had the best time playing with Geneva. She discovered a straight line of space that’s around 25-30 feet long. It runs from her room, through the dining room and into the living room, dodging doors, walls, corners and various pieces of furniture.

So last night she was just running back and forth on this line. Then I started chasing her back and forth. She was loving it, going back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. I finally started tickling her at each end, and she had a ball. And, it was nice because it tired her out. She zonked right out almost as soon as I finished tucking her in, and was in the same spot a few hours later when I put Ashley in the crib.

But seeing Geneva have so much fun by doing such a monotonous thing reminded me of the glory of God in the sun rising and setting every day, from the seaons coming and going year after year. God glories in doing the same things over and over. And it really isn’t monotonous at all, now that I consider it.

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