Glorious wastefulness,
O my Lord, Thou art!
Sunset faints after sunset into the night
Splendorously dying from my window sill forever.
Sad our poverty doth bow before the riches of Thy making might.
~George MacDonald, 'Diary of and Old Soul
footprints...
ReplyDeleteWas that out one of our windows?
ReplyDeleteNo, alas. This photo was one taken by Mitzi Schindele and I should have given proper attribution.
Delete