78,000 TIMES WITH PERFECT PRECISION

78,000 times in 6,000 years, consistently, hanging out there in space.

I am fascinated watching the phases of the moon, and the stars every clear night.

The moon grows—waxing to awesome full moon—and then it wanes.

And almost suddenly a new moon appears, marking the passing of time so quickly.

Sober reflection on my life, like reflection from the moon.

And I marvel at the Creator who made this light, suspended in the sky, work so many times with perfection from day one.

“Be still, and know that I AM GOD.”