We interrupt this blog to bring you a word from our Creator:

It’s the last of this year’s super moons. I had to go out Thursday night and found myself at the perfect spot as it rose, orange, bigger than life. If you missed it, it’s not too late. Friday’s is supposed to be almost the same.

When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, what is man that you are mindful of him, and the son of man that you care for him? (Psalm 8.3, 4, ESV)