Where does beauty originate?

Snow flakes drifting slowly on a quiet winter morning, a bee delicately sipping nectar from a flower, a complicated mathematical problem in the mind of a scientist; the blend of harmonic tones in a favorite song; are they beautiful or are they only made beautiful when perceived through the lens of the human heart?

 

If it is the interpretation of the heart that makes them beautiful then what does this say about the human soul?  If the human soul is but a small shadow, a tiny reflection, of the magnificence of God, what does this say about God?

The folks at A Nature Walk with God

                                                                        

“For creation awaits with eager expectation the revelation of the children of God”     Romans 8:19