When I came home from my afternoon run today, I found my husband washing the windows. Normally there are screens at these windows and the view out is not so crystal clear, but even then, even when the windows are dirty and screens dull the view, it is a great blessing to have this view from my kitchen table. No mountain vistas or seascapes, no bubbling streams or peaceful lakes. But through these windows I watch the seasons change and I see the glory of God's creation each and every day.
