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Thursday, 27 August 2020

Another tiny landscape painting reminding me again of one of my favourite RS Thomas poems the Bright Field...when the sun seems to just shine on one 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 realize 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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