A little more...

Maybe I should explain my title a little bit better. I'm not nearsighted. I was simply referring to the fact that I'm human and my view of life is limited (I can't see anything except what's going on right in front of my face, and it's hard to believe past that as well.) That's the nearsighted I can't help. What I can help, but don't really want to, is the kind of nearsightedness I've been enjoying lately. It's the experience of seeing beauty in small things and noticing God's fingerprints on them...small things in life like wispy clouds or water droplets. Or mops or big words.