I call it not into question. The Grace that keeps this world lets me watch my animals eat, even the irritable lizard munching gut-loaded mealworms (oh well) and the greedy indoor cats who are neutered anyway. I watch the flowers bloom hopeful in their fertility. We all are in ourselves beautiful somehow.
Some sail above all, and I recognize if not understand it; and some find beauty in the mundane. Which is the more difficult?
I don't understand the beauty of wounds. Should I work on that?
There might be similar beauty in my wasting cat who is not mine, scoffs at all food after 3 minutes, and cares naught but for cuddles. He is dying, no one knows why. I just hug him and make him comfortable. Best as I can tell. This has been going on for 2+yrs. already. How long do ya need to be martyred to a dyin' cat?! Shut up. Sorry. She wasn't supposed to show up.
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rosecarmine
Life is Truth is Beauty?
Date: 2005-04-20 07:21 pm (UTC)Some sail above all, and I recognize if not understand it; and some find beauty in the mundane. Which is the more difficult?
I don't understand the beauty of wounds. Should I work on that?
There might be similar beauty in my wasting cat who is not mine, scoffs at all food after 3 minutes, and cares naught but for cuddles. He is dying, no one knows why. I just hug him and make him comfortable. Best as I can tell. This has been going on for 2+yrs. already. How long do ya need to be martyred to a dyin' cat?! Shut up. Sorry. She wasn't supposed to show up.