Surrounded
So every day
I was surrounded by the beautiful crying forth
of the ideas of God,
one of which was you.”
— Mary Oliver, Red Bird: Poems
Lord God… oh, the beauty You sing, the beauty You are,
Beauty in land and sky and fields and faces…
I am surrounded if I can but see…
Photos: Beauty wandering our wheat fields
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