"This is none other than the House of God and the Gate of Heaven." He said, as he set up a stone and called it Bethel.
I've had a summer of Jacob. A summer of wandering and working and thirsting and finding God in places where I wasn't aware of Him. A whole summer of dreaming and waking up and realizing it was more than a dream.
A whole summer of setting up stones, building up foundations on top of mountains, and naming places.
I've had a whole summer of real life (and sometimes surreal life) experiences that have lead me to many wideawake nights, remembering the Promise that is now mine through a Descendant of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob.
Summer stories coming in soon, like the Autumn Wind.