Just as one's spirituality is unseen, yet proven by the warmth of human love. In the glow of the sunset, one knows that spirituality envelopes like the folds of maternal love. This, a favorite photograph, of Joyce Shira Starr, communicates eternal hope through the golden brilliance of the gifts bestowed upon us. This swatch of colors is so blinding that it's as if we see no image at all. An invisibility that proclaims God's presence.
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