I saw him sitting there, reading fairytales to his daughter. The little girl clearly still believed in it, and for a moment, I wished I could join her in her world of magic.
H.H. Sigo Orando Por Tí.
Out on the wide, wide sea . . .
As a modern believer and a scientist, when I look up at the sky on a clear starry night, I am reminded that “the heavens declare the glory of God” (Psalm 19:1). I am in awe of the complexity of the physical world, and how all of its pieces fit together so perfectly and synergistically.
“For the listener, who listens in the snow, / And, nothing himself, beholds /Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.” ― Wallace Stevens More