If you have looked at the photographs...
Maybe you've noticed.
In more and more of my photos...
my eyes are drawn forward...
and then upward.
I keep looking up!
I know.
In my pictures I see both a longing and an amazement at what brought all of this together. I keep looking towards the horizon, and as poetic as that can sound, it's really just me longing for more to fill my soul.
No promises of reconnecting with a God that scared and bewildered me as a kid and teen.
No hope to go back to some ritualistic practice that found be stuck in the rites and routines of service based religion.
But I know that I've prayed again. I wept and sought out some bigger presence.
I'm going to keep looking up.
I wonder what I'll see...
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