Collage of leaves and petals from last night’s storm, congregate in a corner outside my front door.
Blessed is God who uses corporeal objects continually to draw us close in a symbolic way to a knowledge of God’s invisible nature. O name of Jesus, key to all gifts, open up for me the great door to your treasure-house, that I may enter and praise you with the praise that comes from the heart. ~ St. Isaac of Syria
The blessings of beauty… It’s here. It’s there. It’s everywhere, and simply seen when we open the physical or spiritual eyes of our hearts.
This morning, I literally opened my front door to a windswept blessing of beauty by He Who walketh upon the wings of the wind.
Thank you, sweetest Jesus – for giving me this splendid morning!
Congratulations dear Anastasia, on your Saint’s Day! May God grant you many years!
May we all see the brightest blessings of Beauty today! It’s everywhere present – and sometimes found in the least likely of places!
A Prayer For Peace on this Remembrance Day…
Lord, have mercy!
