God, just relax already.

Where did you see God at work?

Wouldn't it be better to see God relaxing instead of working? Like seeing God clocking out on a Friday afternoon after a standardly boring work week. Heading out with some of God's friends for a dinner out in that late summer sun.

Where did you see God relaxing?

In lazy sunsets that take forever and a day to darken the sky.
In wheatfields cackling with growth after a particularly necessary drenching.
In my nephews who are getting 'just a bit too big' to rock and sway before bedtime but still small enough to crawl in my lap dozens of times during Thanksgiving week.