Spider webs are fascinating to me. Not just the full blown catching-my-dinner webs but even the transport line webs – the single strands that catch sunlight and flip through your periphery. Sometimes you see only a portion of a web, sometimes you see just the reflected sunlight. A whisper of delight rustling and dancing in the breeze. The merest mention of presence. They remind me that there are infrequently visible harp strings all around.
Holy Spirit You are welcome here.
Just Sayin' 