Life is beautiful.
The morning sun on the way to 9-5.
The lake's reflection, and the hope I get from it and the rest of God's creation.
The lesson I learn and help others learn through side conversations.
The perfect piano melody during a deep thought. No other melody would have sufficed.
The smell of water from ashore.
The corners of a home well kept.
The organization of space.
A beautiful painting the speaks more than human lips ever could.
A graceful touch.
A well kept body and mind. Soul and spirit.
An elegant soul. A free soul.
An organized room.
A moment alone with God.
A family. A lovely, tight-knit family.
A wife - my wife - in the still of the night.
A son - for whom I'd never see in likes of John 3:16.
A son - who saw me, and created John 3:16.