At the back of our brains, so to speak, there was a forgotten blaze or burst of astonishment at our own existence. The object of the artistic and spirited life was to dig for this submerged sunrise of wonder.
— G. K. Chesterton in Chaucer
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Wonder
It is so easy to take things for granted - indeed to take our own existence for granted. What would happen if we set our intention to appreciate the wonder of it all on a regular basis?
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