and the beauty behind
is what you can’t see
like the wind in the branches
that talks for the tree
or the motion that split
the shore from the sea …
what do you know?
what can you see?
what do you hear
that’s invisible to me?
what can you taste
in the silence of space?
what do you believe?
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the more time i spend observing brilliantly creative people the more i’m convinced God allows them to experience a side of existence i will never know. at least, that i won’t know in this portion of life. and that’s okay.
because, while i might not see the beauty they see, or hear, or feel, or experience, i see them experiencing it. i get to experience them. maybe that sounds odd, but it’s a beautiful way to be reminded of how amazing God is, and that there’s so much more to Him than i can comprehend.
