There is always something new to discover. It might be in the garden or maybe a name written in the margins of a book. This morning I discovered the poetry of Luci Shaw and wondered how I could have overlooked her work. Unable to find the whole poem, she writes:

“Something sacramental speaks

in the rinsing of hard stone by mountain run-off”

Yesterday I went exploring with my camera, learning to look, learning to listen. Indeed as the book of wisdom states;

“What has been will be again,
    what has been done will be done again;
    there is nothing new under the sun”.

Ecclesiastes 1:9

but always something new to discover if we search for it….