Just read a compelling essay in the NY TIMES by Kate Bowler, a professor at Duke who has cancer and shares how the disease has caused her to reevaluate her life.
I cannot imagine what it is like to be in her shoes, but her description reminds me of those times wandering the woods searching for a perfect image and, by so doing, experiencing the timelessness of the natural world more fully:
In losing my future, the mundane began to sparkle. The things I love — the things I should love — become clearer, brighter. This is transcendence, the past and the future experienced together in moments where I can see a flicker of eternity.
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