How Does He See It?

Watching the heron searching the mucky water at the Bel Air pond I wonder how he could see anything at all. Yet he saw something and stuck his head deep into the pond and pulled out a catfish.

I wonder something how God can see through the mucky water of my life. Yet He does and picks out the bounty that is in me. Through the mucky water He helps me to produce good things.

I am so glad that God see the true me, not the mucky me,