For almost a week, mornings have been grey and wet here in Manila. I woke up one morning to the sound of birds chirping, and a streak of sunlight shining so bright that our little man got excited to go out. “I want to catch some sun for my plants,” said he. He couldn’t stop singing “Blessed be the Name of the Lord” by Matt Redman.
The photo above was taken from our window. We live in the heart of Metro Manila. The ominous towers of SM and other high-rise buildings are just yonder this tranquil scene. That’s our neighbor’s balcony. Thank You, God, for quiet moments like these.
Below, the little man marches to his own beat, leading the big man along.
Scent of Dew 