Thoughts on Eight from a Greenhouse

Saturday Kristi and I were walking though one of the local greenhouses in St Paul. On really cold winter days I like to wander around scheming my plan of attack on the garden. (This is a different story.) As we walked around looking at the orchids we both were struck by the obvious clue of God laid out before our eyes. Wherever we looked we saw complexity, beauty, order, variety and other evidences of God's existence. Nothing that we saw supported the idea that any of this was the result of chaos or random effect.