Quote by C.S. Lewis

Something of God... flows into us from the blue of the sky, the taste of honey, the delicious embrace of water whether cold or hot, and even from sleep itself.

Something of God... flows into us from the blue of the sky,

Summary

This quote suggests that there is a spiritual essence, often associated with God, that can be experienced through various simple pleasures in life. It implies that this essence can be found in the vastness and beauty of the sky, the sweetness of honey, the refreshing sensation of water, and even in the tranquility of sleep. The quote highlights the idea that there can be a divine presence and connection through our encounters with the natural world and the basic bodily experiences we often take for granted.

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