Looking at the Moon

We all look at the same moon every night, but we all see it differently. Some see it shrouded in clouds, mysterious and romantic. Some see it hung like a glowing jewel on a blue velvet sky. Some see it as a cold and distant place where life cannot exist. Some see it as a beacon of hope that reflects on waters connecting my shore to the purple mountains. The moon is always the moon, but from the place where I stand, it may look very different than from the place where you stand. It takes a gentle and compassionate soul that sees the moon with the eyes of the stranger on the other side of the mountain.

Job 25:2-5 (NIV)
“Dominion and awe belong to God; he establishes order in the heights of heaven. [3] Can his forces be numbered? On whom does his light not rise? [4] How then can a mortal be righteous before God? How can one born of woman be pure? [5] If even the moon is not bright and the stars are not pure in his eyes,


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