“Not exactly what Thomas Aquinas meant but somewhat fitting. As the last faded leaves fall off, the dogwood is bare except for the buds of next Easter’s blossoms.”
Submitted by Jessica Maleski.
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God curses a fig tree for not yielding fruit at the same wait patiently for the repentance of the last lost one!
This is beautiful…I can’t add anything to its beauty, just simply appreciate it.
The abstract, timeless nature of beauty connects us to the Divine. A quiet, centered mind samples such beauty, then it opens to us like a flower reflecting the wondrous Presence of the Loving Spirit.
Death is the start!