As a woman who has scorned the futility of routine, I watch my faithful husband walking the dogs across the street on their daily route; and contentment wells up in me. Security, underrated, lives in routine. The stable is the foundation for Glory. The quiet appreciation of the predictable can fill the soul. That it is mundane is a myth. Those who thrive on the new, the changing, rarely notice the innumerable patterns of the sky, painting a unique and extraordinary portrait minute by minute.  All of nature from the invisible to the inestimable reflect magnificent beauty to thrill the soul oft missed but for the routines of life that free us to see.  In the glory surrounding us we can live ecstatically secure.