“But I always think that the best way to know God is to love many things.”
~ Vincent van Gogh

Saturday, July 28, 2012

The Rush of the Wind

The rush of the wind through the trees is quiet and sustained like white noise. I listen to it with joy and wonder. If I wasn't sitting still and paying attention, I might never notice. But I am and it sounds big, like the hum of the motors that drive the Universe.

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