Oblivious Moths

As I was washing my hands at the kitchen sink I saw a moth hanging on the outside of the window in front of me. He had a robust, fuzzy chest, perfect, symmetric legs and wings with serrated back edges. He was gray and silent, but so beautiful.

Then I thought, he probably has no idea how beautiful I think he is. He probably feels like a sweaty confused mess scavenging for his next meal. kinda like I do sometimes.

And then I thought, what if God thinks we are beautiful. And I started to believe that maybe we were created not to enjoy ourselves but instead to be enjoyed and be seen as beautiful by the one quietly looking on.

Raw Spoon


These BLOGS are all inspired by messages I (or friends) have heard from God. This is the nature of our God. Listen for how he may be speaking to you.

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