A bench invites me to stop and meditate.

Elihu told Job, “Hear this, O Job; stop and consider the wondrous works of God.” — Job 37:14

There are scenes that invite us to stop, sit down, and simply consider. Creation speaks — of God’s majesty, His greatness, infinite power, supreme authority, and unsearchable knowledge. Who can mix more beautiful blues? Who else can clothe the trees in varied shades of green, none clashing, all harmonious? Who carpets the lush, rolling meadow?

When I observe the majesty of His deeds (Ps. 19:1–4), I am reminded of my own weakness — my utter lack of understanding and knowledge. And in that place of smallness, I respond to His majesty the only way I know how: bowing in humble awe, and lifting my voice in praise.