I feel my breath taken away in tender moments; the smile of a grandchild, the hand of a friend. I gasp at the majesty of nature and the beauty of this world. I am mystified watching a baby sea lion being born and knowing exactly what to do (even if mom is unsure). I swoon at the blessings that are lavished on me (even if I only recognize a small percentage). Technology is a mystery. Surprises are appreciated.
A restful sleep, a snot bubbling run, a remarkable read – my list goes on. Only when I look for awe am I awed. Only when I call its name “Awe” does she appear. If I am open, I am awed.
Look for awe, allow for her to visit, appreciate her offer, and look for her again.