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Wayne Cox


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Gender: Male
Age: 35
City: Elizabethtown
State: Kentucky
Country: US

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Friday, April 20, 2007 
What is the most beautiful thing you have experienced this week?

Maybe something you heard. Maybe some beautiful music – music that moved you … Bach, Mozart, Miles Davis, Metallica, Death Cab for Cutie?

Maybe something you saw in the world of nature: the morning sun breaking through the mist and making Spring leaves sparkle, as though kissed by the dew; the gentle movement of cottony clouds.

It might be something you smelt: the scent of the forrest, the inescapable perfume of spring lilies; perhaps it was the smell of a good meal cooking when you were very hungry – could it be a neighbor's barbeque?

It might have been something you tasted: morsels from the friend's barbeque(!); an un-hurried glass of wine, a piece of fruit bursting with just the right sweetness.

Maybe it was something you experienced at work: things suddenly coming together, an unexpected new opportunity!

It might be something you experienced in a relationship: a meaningful glance from someone you love dearly; the soft touch of a child's hand.

Something else ...?

Hold that moment ... what does this "beauty" do to you you?

What does this "beauty" call out from you? Does it provoke you in a particular way?

Perhaps our "ordinary experiences of beauty are given to us to provide a clue, a starting point, from which we move on to recognize and be overwhelmed by and adore, and so to worship the beauty of God" N.T. Wright, Simply Christian.

Does beauty call out worship from you?

(The connection of beauty and worship is one made by three authors I want you to know about: G.K. Chesterton, Brian McLaren, and N.T. Wright. I'm sure my thoughts above are simply re-statements of things they've written much more eloquently!)
kat

 

Coming home. The most beautiful thing that has happened to me this week was coming home.

I have been on the road, various hotels and strange cities for over a month now. I have met amazing people through my travels and been stopped in my tracks with moments of quiet grace.

I have had tremendous moments of grief and pain, met with the ability to walk through them only by knowing and trusting in God.

I have been humbled by seeing his handiwork in all areas of my life. And been given great joy by what could only be described as his sense of humor and a private joke between us.

He has used me as an instrument to speak to others, and I was honored to be that vessel.  

I saw a miracle in his protection for my family who otherwise, and on any other day, would have been in the direct path of a tornado. God is either everything, or he is nothing...and to me, he is everything.

Coming home. Having a home to come home to. Feeling my cats purr as they sit on my lap. Sitting on the back porch, drinking an espresso, feeling the wind, having sight, hearing the children of the neighborhood playing...these are gifts. All of it is a gift, this life, in all of it's fragile nature, is a gift.

I marvel at the ordinary today; but live an extraordinary life. As long as I continue to align myself with what He would have me be today, not my will but HIS be done, I am amazed.  I am truely amazed.


 
Posted by kat on Saturday, April 21, 2007 - 7:32 PM
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I think I just experienced "second-hand worship" - thanks for letting me inhale some of what you've been experiencing!!  Talk to you soon, Kathleen ...
 
Posted by Wayne on Sunday, April 22, 2007 - 2:10 AM
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Yeah ... birds are cool!  Thanks for having "eyes to see" these kinds of lessons -

 
Posted by Wayne on Monday, April 23, 2007 - 3:28 PM
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