Apr 26 • General discussion
Where Awe Begins
Attention.
Wonder.
Amazement.
AWE.
Adventurous little boys can turn a broken stick into anything.
Of course, it’s a sword… and a gun—
but it’s also a snake,
a magic wand,
a bat,
a golf club.
In their hands, the ordinary refuses to stay ordinary.
A simple walk in the woods
or along the shoreline
becomes something more—
a quiet kind of magic.
And if you’re paying attention,
watching their imaginations unfold,
you don’t just witness it…
you feel it.
A moment of joy rises—
small, fleeting—
and then, just like that,
it becomes a memory.
The kind you wish you could hold onto longer.
So pause.
Take the time to really see it.
Not just the children—
but the wonder moving through them.
Let yourself feel the joy too.
Because these moments?
They don’t announce themselves.
They don’t wait.
They pass quietly…
unless you choose to notice.
And when you do—
that’s where awe begins.
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