My spiritual awakening was not when I felt God while driving home with my little dog after spending the night in jail or when the young girl who never heard of AA showed up at a meeting and it turned out she lived in the state I had just moved from. Yes, those were spiritual experiences orchestrated by the mighty hand of God. But my awakening came when I began seeing the world through His eyes.
God formed each cloud in the sky to be as uniquely beautiful as the people He created. He enabled the birds to sing in harmony as well as the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. Roses are red, violets are...

My spiritual awakening was not when I felt God while driving home with my little dog after spending the night in jail or when the young girl who never heard of AA showed up at a meeting and it turned out she lived in the state I had just moved from. Yes, those were spiritual experiences orchestrated by the mighty hand of God. But my awakening came when I began seeing the world through His eyes.
God formed each cloud in the sky to be as uniquely beautiful as the people He created. He enabled the birds to sing in harmony as well as the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. Roses are red, violets are...