I was tossing and turning last week, curtains drawn, when a text message alerted me to the full moon outside. It shone blindingly bright all through the night, fading only as it set behind the pinky clouds of dawn.
The next day my attention was directed to a guide giving an expert description of nearby historical site. When I turned away I saw the first miraculous plum blossoms of the springtime, quietly blooming off to the side.
Later on I lifted my head from scrolling just in time to see the most glorious mountain view as our train sped by.
Friends, our attention need not be on offer to the loudest bidder, or focused on the most obvious point.
We can choose what to notice.
We can redirect our focus.
We can be alert to the silent wonders
sitting in plain view.