Still drawing upon the question about when and where I feel a sense of the divine - I recalled times of being a child and as an adult when I'm laying on my back under the trees and feeling the filtered sunlight through the leaves. To me this has always been a numinous moment in time - filled with a sense of grace and light - so beautiful, so ethereal. I tried to capture the feeling in this art journal page but it doesn't quite come close enough. Just have to go out, lay under a leafy tree on a sunny day and try it!
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