
A West Texas sunrise to soothe your soul. The purple streak along the bottom was not visible to my naked eye. Such a surprise when I looked at the printed photograph. Reminded me of the phenomenal mystery of God. He is the full expanse of reality. I see only a partial glimpse. I must embrace the mystery of His presence while, at the same time, acknowledging His that He shared my very humanness in flesh and blood.
Frederick Buechner quoted Gerard Manley Hopkins:
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springsBecause the Holy Ghost over the bent World broodsWith warm breast and with ah! bright wings.
Buechner writes, "It is our business, as we journey, to keep our hearts open to that, to the bright-winged presence of the Holy Ghost within us and the Kingdom of God among us."
Look for the purple light as you go about your life's moments. The bright-winged presence of the holy God among us.
Joni