Pansies aren't pansies at all

Sometimes when I'm working on a story, and the clock is majorly ticking on a deadline, and I'm staring at the blinking cursor, not knowing where to go next, I'll take a break, step outside and look at these... And I'm reminded that the One who made these has no limits to his creativity. None. He IS The Creator. He could tell stories for all eternity and never tell the same one twice. 

Then I come back in, renewed. And with my mind set on things above instead of on things of this earth, I get back to work.

Does looking at God's creation help rejuvenate you too?