God and Pina Coladas

In case any of you were wondering what God looks like.

He came and said good morning to us each day.

I kind of wish I had an Illinois sunrise to share,

because God is is in the magnificent.

But He's also in the ordinary.

It's just my human short-sightedness that

keeps me from appreciating it. 

And while God may not be in my Pina Colada,

He has certainly provided me with the ability to be thankful

that Honey and I were blessed to be able to spend a week

together, reveling in His glory and able to kick back

and enjoy a couple or ten of these. 

P.S., Pina Coladas only taste good at the beach with a little sand 

dusted on top and a coating of sunscreen around the glass.

They should NEVER be consumed in Illinois.

That is all.