Manna Meditations, Day 29
There are those who travel the world to witness the cataracts …
But yesterday, I stand on a cliff in my ordinary town, watching the blonde grass plunge in a perfect cascade and come crashing down to the treeline below:
And I am overcome – for the thousandth time – by the astounding beauty of ordinary things. Everyday places.
I go out hungry for it, day after day…
It’s never failed me yet. ❤