The moon is always a sign of God's love to me. Whenever I look up to the sky and spot the moon, it's always a reminder of His love to me. It's like a special stroke of His hand, a touch of His finger on nature & circumstance that reminds me that I am loved. This idea dawned on me when I read "Captivating" a few years back. The authoress' symbol of love to her was a starfish. It brought me to think, "What is mine?" And I replied, "Moon." The moon.

Somehow, the moon hardly ever escapes my sight unless it's new moon. When I look up into the sky, there it is! Staring right back at me! It's always there shining its face on me and in one glance, I can see it! Amazing!

And these few days have been very good. When I leave my house in the morning at 7am, there it is! Big and white! At SEVEN AM IN THE MORNING! Wow! And whenever I go home late at night, there it is too! This time, it's yellow but still big! And low in position too! Nice! =)

I love the moon! But I love the CREATOR of the moon even more! :)

Below is a very nice pic and poem that I've gotten off the net. Check it out!