Flowers

It is when I see simplicity at its best, like this flower here, and yet know the immense complexity behind it being alive, and flourishing; that I feel closest to our maker. You can just see that life is to complex and perfect to be an accident. I get the same feeling when I am walking on the beach looking for shells, when it is still foggy and cold, before the sun penetrates the fog, and stretches its arms to touch and warm us. The birds waking and finding new strength to soar in the skies everyday. Simplicity is exquisite.