Every bush is aflame with the fire of God,
but only those who see take off their shoes.
The rest pick berries."
--elizabeth browning--
"Only those who see..." I want to be one of those; there is so much to be seen and heard and touched and smelled!
These days it's golden glory overhead and in all the air around,
Amber glory spread beneath our feet in every direction,
A scarlet and crimson riot softening into gentle hues,
And freshest of spice-tinged air.
It stretches all credibility to imagine heaven being any more crammed and crowded with magic.
WE ARE SO LOVED!
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