Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature–the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter. – Rachel Carson
Photo by Fisherman Dan @ Branford, CT
Beauty can be hidden between folds, in cracks in hard hearts. Beauty exists in softening, in ground fertile, expectant, wanting to be watered. Beauty is possibility, the expectation of pushing through the rough patches until there is ever greater softening. Hardness—a hard heart— is the opposite of beauty.
There is no becoming more beautiful.
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Listen to Travis Tritt sing Can I Trust You With My Heart http://youtu.be/aQQlQIjVMoI