My walk to work takes me under this sprawling sycamore tree, and I find myself looking up into it each day, marveling. There is inspiration and awe in it's age and beauty. It points me toward it's Creator. Your Creator.
Look at the world around you through curious eyes. Ponder on it's intricacies and enormities. God has given us artwork unimaginable, and yet here it is, all around us, just waiting to be delighted in.
As the saying goes: stop and smell the roses...
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