The Blessedness of Things
“Nature is an infinite sphere whose center is everywhere and whose circumference is nowhere.”― Blaise Pascal
“Now I will do nothing but listen.” – Walt Whitman
Summer calls us again and again.
Pause.
Sit.
Look. Listen. Linger.
Longer. Often. Rigorously.
There is a blessedness woven through each day.
To partake requires attention, reverence, yielding.
“the blessedness lying at the heart of things.” – Aldous Huxley
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