I was driving back to school in the early morning dark, and
rain and wind were whipping around my car. As I rounded a corner on an old
country road past a rambling white farmhouse, I glanced into the windows,
brightly lit, spilling golden warmth into the darkness. An elderly couple was
sitting at the kitchen table with mugs of coffee. I only saw them for a second,
but that moment stayed with me. I felt like I had witnessed the “unsought
beauty” that Lewis wrote about in his early poetry. How beautiful to see
enduring relationships, shared over an early cup of coffee on a rainy winter
morning.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
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