Work

My perch up in the 16th floor provides a new perspective. We've been working out of our Atlanta office this week, which is a welcome change. The office itself its brand new, and from my seat I stare out at Stone Mountain all days long. Sun pours into through the window, warming my soul.

Being so high up sheds comical light on peoples' interactions. I've seen pedestrians nearly run over, numerous traffic accidents, and slow moving interstates. Everyone is so dead-set on colliding with one another - despite the massive expanse of untamed land surrounding us. Why don't we spread? Why do we maintain this proximity?

I can only guess that God looks down from his perch on high and chuckles at us from time-to-time. We do so many silly things, neglecting his goodness and love? If only we could see the big picture our actions would lose the weight we give them. We would worship more, without question.