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Saturday, 19 January 2019
In changeable weather as I went to put up my wildlife camera I caught a glimpse of the sun shining particularly on this one field, I have noticed it before and it always brings to mind this wonderful poem by R S Thomas The Bright Field I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone my way and forgotten it. But that was the pearl of great price, the one field that had treasure in it. I realise now that I must give all that I have to possess it. Life is not hurrying on to a receding future, nor hankering after an imagined past. It is the turning aside like Moses to the miracle of the lit bush, to a brightness that seemed as transitory as your youth once, but is the eternity that awaits you
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