18 April 2006

Waking to Beauty

Our neighbor's horses walked this morning in shreds of mist escaped from the pasture hollow where fog swayed softly in the breeze.

Yesterday I glanced from the car window to see the unexpected wake of a duck swimming without care in the still river lake we cross below the campus grounds.

Beauty always surprises me, wakes me to the Beauty I take so for granted every day.

For eyes to see, Lord. For eyes to see.
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1 comment:

  1. Fieldfleur18 April, 2006 14:27

    Pretty post.
    I don't know where I'd be without Beauty (natural especially) in the world. Thank God for his glazing.

    T

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