Last night after homegroup I got home, parked my car, and as I walked to the house, I saw the stars in between the low parting clouds. I haven't seen them in so long; they were beautiful. Even this morning as I was watching the sunrise, I thought how looking up to those things can instantly change my perspective. That it's not so much about me as I think it is. There's a much bigger, more beautiful picture that I can imagine; but the wonderful part is that I was chosen to be apart of it.