2520) I love to walk in the evenings with my little four-legged companion. One of the reasons is I love the colors of nature due to the sun’s position. Things don’t look washed out because of the over-brightness of sunshine.

As I walk, I marvel at the specific types of leaves on display beside the road. The sky holds cotton-like clouds that float by at varying speeds.

The small creatures that choose to show themselves as we walk by are painted with a heavenly brush, showing details which may not be necessary but are there, anyway. The sky, holding a sunset, displays a stunning pallet of color.

I marvel at these things and sometimes wonder how anyone can think that all of this is just an accident, produced by chance millions of years ago.

Paul comments on this very thing in Romans 1:20. Here he questions how anyone cannot see that a Supreme Being’s handiwork is on display.

The details. The shapes. The colors. The complicated design. All of these clearly show the fingerprint of God.

We don’t serve a God with blind faith; we can open our eyes and see his handiwork.

Do you see it?