I found these stones piled up along the shore of Victoria Park, PEI.
Did this happen naturally, or is there some intelligent designer behind it?
To me, these stones testify – or point to – the hand that shaped and positioned them.
They are a silent message, reminding me that they did not just ‘happen’, but that someone put them there for a reason.
The heavens proclaim the glory of God. The skies display his craftsmanship. Day after day they continue to speak; night after night they make him known. They speak without a sound or word; their voice is never heard. Yet their message has gone throughout the earth, and their words to all the world. [Psalms 19:1-4]
Can you hear what the stones are saying?