I secretly (not so much anymore) enjoy driving in the loop of the interchange. That centripetal force thing going on doesn't cease to excite.
Situated in one of these countless loops, that I enjoy way too much, is a little brick church I pass on my way to work. I don't know the name of said building but I always mean to look it up every time I pass it. Just something along the way that occasionally catches my eye; I pay it no mind.
Today, however, it got my whole attention. On the loop around, I noticed the stained glass windows. Folks in Bedlam probably made more sense, but the figures in the windows seem to flash brightly for a moment.
Was He trying to say something to me?
This wasn't some Joan of Arc kinda thing. But, it does remind me that He is always speaking to us. Not by the conventional methods of communication, but through the almost seemingly random. Burning shrubbery, random weather disturbances, dreams, etc. etc.
What He is saying? I don't know. Is He speaking to us? Probably. Or am I just causing more bedlam?
p.s. It's called Calvary Baptist.
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