Trees, tall and erect
disclosing little beyond,
but much is there.
Birds trumpet spring songs,
temperatures warm,
and green peeks out from beds below.
First glances deceive,
as that which is hidden awaits.
We see dimly in fog,
even in life.
Only in searching out that which is hidden,
looking beyond,
will we truly see and know and understand.
The season is coming
when our eyes will be opened more fully to
all that awaits.
We will see Beauty.
We will know ourselves to be beautiful,
as we are fully known.
For now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know, just as I also am known.
1 Cor. 13:12
