While enjoying a fresh cup of pressed coffee, heavenly gratitude overflows when one glimpses a moment of divine beauty. Cherish these moments.
These special moments enrich the heart and nourish the soul. They strengthen us when encountering the shadows along our journey; reminders that the sun will rise again even after the darkest of nights. Hope flourishes in the dimmest of circumstances.
At that moment beauty beheld, hope burns away those clouds of fear and doubt. Like shards of light burning through the cover, gratitude breaks through; hope renewed.
When present, beauty beheld, the divine presence is present. Not from the beauty beheld but realizing that it is, but a reflection of what surfaces from our deep.