I was discussing with someone the other day how different my definition of beauty is from just a few years ago. It was a process, Evolving over time.
I wish I could explain the formula, but I can’t because honestly, it had little to do with me and much to do with God.
As a photographer I have prayed that God would give me His eyes. That he would show me things that seem average to the human eye, but when seen through his perspective are anything but.
He has done that. Not all at once, a little bit at a time. There are so many examples where, I believe, he has granted me access to spiritual sight and it’s absolutely beautiful.
I no longer attempt to define beauty. There is no one definition. Truly, beauty is undefinable. There is one thing I know. Beauty is important to God. He’s the one who created it to begin with. There is no denying it. All you have to do is look around and you will see Him everywhere in everything.
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Webster’s definition of comfort is this: comfort |ˈkəmfərt|
a state of physical ease and freedom from pain or constraint
• (comforts) things that contribute to physical ease and well-being
• prosperity and the pleasant lifestyle secured by it
Who wouldn’t want this definition for themselves as well as being this definition for others?
When I first read the prompt I didn’t think of a deep and meaningful post to write. Several words and sentences came to mind that represent my definition of comfort. Just thinking about them brings me relief.
Fuzzy pink socks.
Drinking hot chocolate from an over-sized mug, filled with floating marshmallows.
The Disney Store.
The way my overstuffed sofa envelopes me for an afternoon nap.
Starring at the star filled ceiling from my boy’s bed when discussing the day, before sleep sets in.
A familiar voice on the other end of the line when I feel lost.
Knowing that I’m not alone.
Five minutes go by fast! What’s the first thing that comes to mind when you think of comfort?