Glorious. Just glorious.

There's an old saying to the effect that "The devil's in the details".

Wrong. The details are glorious. All the myriad bits and pieces which make up this and each moment of our reality.

I don't particularly care who or what created our universe. Nor do I spend much time thinking about it, any more.

I think many people who spend a lot of time arguing the point are actually wasting valuable energy. Energy they could devote to appreciating their existence, rather than trying to dissect it.

Me, I try to be appreciative every day.

And my appreciation is sharpened, in focus. In new and fresh relief, aided by new eyewear. But the lenses are just a tool to remind me of what I already know:

It's a beautiful world we live in.