“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” William Butler Yeats
In this Irish whirl wind of landscapes that linger, there is much to tease our senses. Too many to list, in fact! Nature’s pictures defy the lens. God’s grand design that has evolved through the ages still mystifies the soul as to how and why! We each stand in the grandeur and whisper prayers of glory to God.
Ancient temples and cathedrals cause my breaths to grow quiet and still with reverence. These sacred stones surround us. I find my soul at peace, knowing God’s plans are His, never failing; His story is told through the centuries of time. To God be the Glory! Amen. dho