The Rocks Cry Out

I know that I have said over and over again how beautiful Bulgaria is but you guys, every moment I am in awe. This place is so beautiful. From the sea, to the beautifully constructed orthodox churches, to the fields of sunflowers and lavender, to the gardens that grow in yards of every home, to the wild flower that grown on the sides of the streets, and all the fruit trees that seem to be everywhere. I can?t get enough of the view. The greens are greener the blues are bluer. I am reminded constantly of Psalm 19: 1-6. There may be oppression of this country but the everything in natures cries out in worship to God. In Luke 19:40 Jesus tells if we remain silent the rocks will cry out. There has been silence in this country for too long and the rocks are crying out to their God. I don?t know how you can look at this landscape day after day and not see the glory of The Lord in it.

Psalm 19:1-6

The heavens declare the glory of God,
and the sky above proclaims his handiwork.
Day to day pours out speech,
and night to night reveals knowledge
There is no speech, nor are there words,
whose voice is not heard.
There voice goes house through all the earth,
and their words to the end of the earth.
In them he has set a tent for the sun,
which comes out like a bridegroom
leaving his chamber.
and, like a strong man, runs it course
with joy.
It rising is form the end of the heavens
and its circuit to the end of them
and there is nothing hidden from its
heat.