A glint in the sunlight caught my eye—a single strand, nearly invisible, swaying in the breeze. I watched as it lifted and fell, its gentle pulsations pulling me in as if I were watching the quiet rhythm of a heartbeat.

 

Grateful to have seen, to have paused, to have noticed. How much do we miss, lost in the scatter of our thoughts, as the quiet beauty of the moment slips by unnoticed? How many unseen wonders wait for our stillness?