Tiffany Window, Metropolitan Museum of Art |
Even if that something is temporarily pain or despair, we inhabit a living world, with real faces, real voices, laughter, the color blue, the green of the fields, the freshness of a cold wind, or the tawny hue of a winter landscape. -David Whyte.
See full reflection in Gratefulness.org (an excerpt from Consolations: The Solace, Nourishment and Underlying Meaning of Everyday Words)
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