Only things of real beauty remain.
In the face of glorious brightness,
all passing darkness fade away,
all lesser lights bow down,
to make way for the brightest light of all.
God’s Grace penetrates all passing shadows
all our little troubles
and all the little riches we strive for.
Only His light matters,
and once the Light of that beauty shines through,
we forget all else,
and we gain everything
that’s worth living for.
The thing about hope is that it’s a positive force that shines the most when it’s dark. When everything’s going well, we hardly notice it’s there. But when things go against us, when our dreams fade and when we see no immediate reprieve from our troubles, that’s when hope does its best work for us.
"Where Hope Can Be Found"
One reply on “The Most Glorious Beauty of All”
Very, very Nice! The only absence of light is that which we perceive. What a wonderful picture full of color and light. It looks like early to mid morning as the moisture is evaporating from the ground at the end of the picture appearing in the light as fog. The deep green and browns of the trees blend nicely with the blue of the sky and the brilliant sun shine coming through. Shine is… People can shine when they choose to… Sometimes we choose the darkness as a comfort, quite, nocturnal hiding in silence opening to the brilliance of warm bright light.