I have been distracted by beauty lately. When I was on my retreat last weekend, I was marveling at the sparkle of the snow in the evening light. So distracted was I that I wandered off the path a wee bit, slipped and fell. Hence, my phrase was born--distracted by beauty.
Yesterday, I was a passenger as my colleague drove down the Trans-Canada which was a good thing because it was a spectacular day (I am still mad at myself for not having a camera with me) where the trees were covered with hoarfrost. Eventually the fog lifted and the sun came out, setting the world ablaze with glimmering. I was beside myself with joy.
Tonight after a wonderful family meeting out at one of my favourite schools, I drove home in the dimming light. One of the reasons I proudly claim to be a prairie girl is that I know that few places can compete with the sunsets we have here. Tonight was no exception. I had to remind myself to watch the road ahead of me and not keep my eyes on the rearview mirror and the fiery ball scorching the horizon, sending orange and pink flames over the fields. I was so grateful to witness such glory!
Do you ever find yourself distracted by beauty?
Peace,
Suzanne
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