Daisies&Autumn Sunsets

The smell of daisies in the cold air, and the golden rays of sunset on the deep red and soft orange and pink leaves. It's hard to believe that it's real. Sometimes I find it hard to believe anything beautiful is real, for that matter. But it is. Oh, it is so real! That is what makes my heart swell and beat faster. My breath catches inside my throat. My vision blurs with joyful tears, and the only response I can give is to smile. A thankful smile. I celebrate reality, because reality is where God is and beauty exists thereby. I am so imperfect... I am so guilty. I am so dirty: unclean and ugly. I will always need more beauty in my life. More God. More reality. I am in love with these.