Nothing deep or overly meaningful. Maybe you'll find something along those lines in other posts. Just a picture of a spider and his reflection in the window this morning. I'm sure there's an official name for them. We just call them "banana spiders". Harmless as far as I know; big and relatively plentiful at this time of year.
Look at how delicate and detailed they are. How finely crafted. If God took that kind of time with a spider, what more has He done for us?
I'm the wife of one ancient man and the mom of two teen beings with Y chromosomes.
I teach middle school special ed, and I'm slightly "touched".
I've always been Catholic, but in recent years my faith has become much more important in my life. Now I'm a "Happy Catholic."