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Visiting the Outdoor Vastness
The summer I was twenty, I was on the staff of a Christian Camp, in Michigan One night I lay on my back on one of those huge sand dunes that rise up on Lake Michigan's eastern shore I had one of those youthful moments of great awe. I looked up at that moonless sky and wondered - about infinite distances, about my odd feelings for a young woman at the neighboring girls camp, about human littleness, and about God. Recently, as I finished Huston Smith's "Why Religion Matters", I was taken back in time to that moment on my back in the sand, and then wanted to wish all o you who are out-of-doors this summer, similar moments. Huston Smith cites a poem by Giacomo Leopardi. In the poem" a nomadic shepherd in Asia is posing questions to the moon. . . questions whose horizons are themselves infinite. " The poem: And when I gaze upon you, Who mutely stand above the desert plains Which heaven with its far circle but confines, Or often when I see you Following step by step my flock and me, Or watch the stars that shine there in the sky, Musing, I say within me: Wherefore those many lights, The boundless atmosphere, And infinite calm sky? And what the meaning Of this solitude? And what am I? My wish for you all: Many star struck questions as you face God's sky.
Bill Kelly
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