I love to look. Sitting here in this coffee shop, I find myself gazing up at the quilts hung about the cafe. The fabrics, bright colors, dull colors, mismatched, and collaged, are so intriguing to me. Some look like leaves. They remind me of nature, of the sky, of clouds, and laying in the grass. They remind me of a warm summer day, skipping, and rejoicing, and looking at the son.. the sun.. (while plants need the sun, we need the Son - Merry rejoicing!)
When I start to sit, and think, and look... I am entranced by the beauty that surrounds me. I begin to take in the smells and sounds. The voices of those around me, the soft clinks of coffee mugs and spoons. The light beat from the music that floats in and out, depending on the current song. The lights. The design of the building. The structure surrounding me. The contrast between light and dark, soft and hard, rhythm and chaos. I see people I know, people I don't. I see curly, fragile, straight, tall, thin, short, young, bald, dark, light, old. I see gentle people, obvious people, quiet people, concentrated people. Happy and sad, bitter and glad.
There is so much to take in.
Why has God blessed us so abundantly? Given us senses, given us creativity, given us desires for beauty and good and understanding? I can't imagine anything more powerful, abundant, and unbelievable than the knowledge of the LORD.
When I remember God, I moan;
When I meditate, my spirit faints.
Selah
Psalm 77:3
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