Tuesday 14 January 2014

There is a natural beauty to our world

There is a natural beauty to our world. A beauty that transcends everything and everyone. It is that which lies within. Deep within. Even things and people we believe are ugly are colored only by our perception because everything and everyone has a natural beauty that lies deep within.
When we close our eyes and listen, just listen to the sound of all that is, we can sense the beauty and the abundance that surrounds us all. That beauty that rescues us from the wrongs that we perceive. That beauty that permeates the thread that connects us all. Taking us back to where we belong. To the place we all came from. That place where we will all return.
There is a natural beauty that snakes throughout our land that is the undercurrent of who we are and what we came here to be. But most times we open our eyes too wide and seek out that which layers and obscures the beauty and abundance that is readily available to us. That is within our reach because it is our reach. But sometimes we get so caught up in seeing the unbalance, the ugly that we fail to see the beauty that is waiting just for us. Because it is us.
What I am learning is we create the beauty in our lives. We create the ugly in our lives by what we seek rather than what we need. What I am learning is there is a natural beauty in all things despite the scars, despite the disguise and the strife because we were all created in the image of love. All created from the process of love and what is more beautiful than love?

There is a natural beauty connecting us all to the beginning, to the infinite, to the place of all that is, was and ever will be and that beauty is called love. It is in the eyes of the beholder, in the flowers, the smell of a rose, the touch of a baby, eyes locking for reasons unknown, it is in the everyday of what we do when we let go and let be. That’s when we see there is a natural beauty to our world. Of our world. In our world. And it is called love. Namaste.

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