The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.
And for all this, nature is never spent;
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs —
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.
Photographer Justin Lee of British Columbia, Canada captured this beautiful rainbow shot of Bridalveil Fall at California’s Yosemite National Park. According to Daily Mail, he was “standing close to a cliff at the Tunnel View lookout” and took hundreds of photos of this stunning event. He is quoted as saying, “the sun has to be in position to get the rainbow, and this photo was not planned by me beforehand. I just happened to be in the right place at the right time…I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to see such a sight, and just had to start taking pictures straight away.” -- A Beautiful Rainbowed Waterfall at Yosemite National ParkPosted by gerardvanderleun at March 3, 2013 2:03 AM