God in the detail

A magnificent summer morning and I've chosen to have my quiet time outside, amongst the bird song and the cool breeze coming off the mountain. Soon, as my work day begins, I'll move my laptop to this table under the veranda.

I count myself blessed to have the company of this magnificent sunset orange moth. God is, undoubtedly, in the detail.

My needs are few and simple. Much more than this, and my steaming bowl of Jungle oats with honey, I don't need. I count myself blessed... only now to ensure that it overflows into the lives around me.