After Moses met with God, his face was shining… I’d imagine that is was not like a sunburn, but like the sun itself…
But maybe the sun itself is a reach, illustration wide… too much…
perhaps it was more like the moon, because the moon reflects the sun… shining brighter than the city lights!
At any rate, here’s the question: When we meet with God, are we leaving that conversation as a bright reflection of him?
May each of us reflect his love and grace in myriad ways.