View From My Window: Musings of an Observer of Nature

Observations of the awe and wonder of nature as viewed from my window; and reflections thereupon with respect to my life, both in enhancing its enjoyment and the lessons that are conveyed to me along my spiritual journey.

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Though 62 years of age, I still feel that little girl inside and I indulge her more and more. I don't worry as I once did about "what people will think". I think more about "what I think". I like me and I don't mind admitting it. Yet, I am more humble than when young. I know that I don't know it all. I love life moment by moment. Though in the autumn of my years, I plan to play among fall's leaves rather than sit by the fire in fear of my coming winter. Carpe diem! I have learned, though late in life, some important principles by which to live my life. And in doing so, I experience more and more the joy and contentment life has to offer.

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Things Unseen

Tuesday, March 7, 2006

I awoke in time for the sunrise this morning. When first I went with my cup of coffee to my study and looked out at the view, I saw nothing but fog and a mist hanging over the valley and lake. Suddenly, the sun shone through just a bit and for just a while. But in that moment, it showed me something that under more typical conditions I would not have "seen". What first caught my eye was a cobweb nearby built within a small square of wires of the fence. I quickly retreived my binoculars to get a closer look at the web. I occupied myself for quite a time looking closely at this particular artwork of a spider.

Then I gazed beyond my immediate view and another caught my eye. And then yet another.
Suddenly I realized they were all about me in the trees and that I would never have seen them had the weather conditions been any different. Something normally invisible was made visible to me with a shift in lighting conditions and therefore to my perception of what I saw.

How often is this true in life? I look but I do not see. I listen but I do not really hear. My perception of things is so often filtered by the cobwebs in my mnd that I fail to see the intricate patterns of beauty in nature, in people, and in others' ideas or perceptions. Perhaps this lesson taught me this morning will stay with me a while so that I may always "see" whether the object of sight is visible or not.