The other night I was just gazing out of the plaster dust filled living room at the re-house. Through the mess I saw beauty. Of course, I didn't have my phone on me to take a picture of the mess. But, just picture a big pile of cabinets covered in plaster dust and two old stoves too. Have the picture in your mind?
I looked out the back windows and saw the sparkle of the city. The towers were flashing, the hustle and bustle was in the distance. The tall pines outlined the backyard. A plane just smoothly glided in the night sky. It was just amazing. I saw the sparkle and it was beautiful. Just finding that grace amongst a mess is a beautiful thing.
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