Look Around

  As I gaze into the world/The wind that caresses the trees/ The mountains that stand as a looming presence/ The vast ocean/ The unimaginably immense stars/ Just a pin hole from our point of view/ Why do we not notice the beauty around us?/ Our lives are so consumed with ourselves/ Our work, our school, our activities/ That we ignore the very thing that gives our life meaning/ You want evidence for God? Look around.

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