Beautiful frosty morning as I take the dog for a walk. Before me the almost full moon is sinking toward the horizon, as behind the pastel coloured sun rises above the hills. The water I walk beside is frozen once again, and to my left horses in the fields are searching for goodness within the trampled grass.
The first thought that went through my mind was about the beautiful order of the natural laws. That for thousands of years humankind has marvelled at the dependability of day and night and the forces that keep the planets and moons in their orbits - no sign of chaos here!
Then I was reminded of something I recently read from the writings of Francis of Assisi called the Canticle of the Sun, an extract of which is below - some interesting theology but a real appreciation of the wonder of nature.
Be praised, my Lord, through all your creatures,
especially through my lord Brother Sun,
who brings the day; and you give light through him.
And he is beautiful and radiant in all his splendor!
Of you, Most High, he bears the likeness.
especially through my lord Brother Sun,
who brings the day; and you give light through him.
And he is beautiful and radiant in all his splendor!
Of you, Most High, he bears the likeness.
Be praised, my Lord, through Sister Moon and the stars;
in the heavens you have made them bright, precious and beautiful.
in the heavens you have made them bright, precious and beautiful.
Be praised, my Lord, through Brothers Wind and Air,
and clouds and storms, and all the weather,
through which you give your creatures sustenance.
and clouds and storms, and all the weather,
through which you give your creatures sustenance.
Be praised, My Lord, through Sister Water;
she is very useful, and humble, and precious, and pure.
she is very useful, and humble, and precious, and pure.
Be praised, my Lord, through Brother Fire,
through whom you brighten the night.
He is beautiful and cheerful, and powerful and strong.
through whom you brighten the night.
He is beautiful and cheerful, and powerful and strong.
Be praised, my Lord, through our sister Mother Earth,
who feeds us and rules us,
and produces various fruits with colored flowers and herbs.
who feeds us and rules us,
and produces various fruits with colored flowers and herbs.
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