Do you ever just stop and breathe.
Taking in the artistry of the Lord.
Wow.
Somedays I could just watch my finger for an hour.
To see the muscles it takes to move my finger.
Or to look at the eye.
And the precision of the eyelid.
The eyelashes.
To think about all the parts of the ear.
To swallow, and think of all the parts of the digestive system.
To breathe and think about my lungs.
To run, and feel the blood pumping through my veins to and from my heart.
To feel my pulse.
To know that I'm alive, and that God is to thank for that.
Wow.
To look at my hand, and examine my cells.
To think of the adaptability that our body has.
To think about the way our skin adapts to the sun.
To think of the way our blood clots so it stops us from bleeding.
To think of the internal battle that goes down every time our immune system is under attack.
Our God pays attention to detail, down to the last cell.
We are truly fearfully and wonderfully made.
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