Seeing Beauty

Whispering In The Confessional Chapter 3

Looking…that’s all we got and all we need.

Beauty is hard to find, at times amidst the anger/hurt/pain of life.

Beauty is out there (and in here), but sometimes you have to fight for it.

Thank goodness, because otherwise how will you ever learn how costly and priceless beauty can be and, in truth, usually is?

However, the leaves of this year’s autumn are spectacular.

Looking at them, it seems impossible that somebody didn’t set them up exactly as they are so that if they could speak they’d quote Jackson Pollock, “I am nature.”

And no one would be inclined to argue.