God's Heart
We don't know God's heart,
though we see
something that showers down around us
like rain over our hands.
We don't see His eyes,
though we sense
an imperceptible light over everything
as on a summer night.
We don't hear His voice,
though we find
roads everywhere and signs in our hearts,
paths of quiet light.
-- by Rolf Jacobsen, translated from the Norwegian by Robert Hedin
6 Comments:
Thanks for the inspiration in words and in picture.
Thanks, Mr. cab. I always love photographing nature, and you know how I am about the ocean. I could stay out there at the beach all day just taking it in, and breathing that air and hearing the roar of the waves.
I love to look at these Oregon photos.
Good night!
Brina
Joeboy, I'm glad you were inspired. I think you look very "Texan" in your photos. Not sure what "Texan" looks like, but it fits you.
My sister pointed out that if I move to Oregon, I'll be an Oregonian. Cool!
Good night now
Brina
Hi Brina, lovely words, lovely picture, happy easter weekend to you and Polly, and AJ. x Grace
Brina,
This post is full of grace and beauty...
I hope you had a lovely Easter.
The Greek Orthodox starts this week.
Love and kisses,
xoxoxo
M
Hi Brina,
Lovely picture accompanied by some beautiful words.
I hope you're keeping well.
Cheers,
AM
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