I was out walking in a field one moist morning, captivated by the beauty.
I took some pictures, and then some close-ups.
What I didn’t realize until I looked at the pictures later was how the drops of water held reflections.
Who knew that something so small could hold something so big?
This one drop only shows a few trees from a single forest. Imagine trying to contain a reflection of the whole world in it. That would be as difficult as me trying to comprehend the all-powerful, all-loving God. He is too big for me to take in and I am much too small, like a mere drop of water that dries up in the noonday sun. My view is limited, and I’ll never be able to fully grasp who He is or understand Him completely.