Ever walk through town and just feel absolutely beautiful? no, that outward beauty. Not really an internal beauty either... but this soft satisfaction... this feeling that you are walking in God's wonderful creation- and you are a part of it. You are somehow in that beautiful picture. It's like you fit together with that brilliant sunset, and breathtaking tree full of pink blossoms... everything seems so perfect, and even though you don't feel it, you somehow fit in perfectly too...
hm....
just a thought. God is a wonderful artist, isn't he?