This week, the Wrekin – that beautiful distinctive hill of Shropshire photographed here – was crowned by cloud and mist. It was something beautiful but indistinct.
Just as life sometimes is so confusing, so disorientating, such a muddle.
The end of the day can be an opportunity to discover the meaning of the day. Was it in a beautiful sight? Was it in a precious relationship? Was it in a powerful moment of experience? Was it a day without anything special, just the usual, wonderful gift of life?
Isn’t life good when we have had a meaningful day?
What causes you confusion in life
And what brings you meaning ?
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