Winter is hard on me. I love gardening and grass mowing and tending to the animals. In the Winter there is not much to do outside. As I sat here this morning, looking over the field out front, the chickens and guinea chasing each other, I began thinking about the difference in my reaction to being in the city vs. country.
I realized how much closer to God I feel when I am digging up the soil or just being alone outside compared to the years of being stuck in an office building and living in neighborhoods filled with people.
That got me to thinking about why people vacation in Nature. Most people want to go to the sea or the mountains for vacation. Why? Jesus would leave the multitudes and go to a garden or out on the sea to pray. Is there a "draw" in our souls, even those not saved, to experience this closeness to God.
Is there more sin in the industrial areas? Or in housing projects where people are crammed in like chickens in a chicken factory?
Is it easier for farmers to experience God?
Just wondering.......
I realized how much closer to God I feel when I am digging up the soil or just being alone outside compared to the years of being stuck in an office building and living in neighborhoods filled with people.
That got me to thinking about why people vacation in Nature. Most people want to go to the sea or the mountains for vacation. Why? Jesus would leave the multitudes and go to a garden or out on the sea to pray. Is there a "draw" in our souls, even those not saved, to experience this closeness to God.
Is there more sin in the industrial areas? Or in housing projects where people are crammed in like chickens in a chicken factory?
Is it easier for farmers to experience God?
Just wondering.......
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