There is a place for beautiful things in our lives. A place
that lifts our souls and brings us joy. A place where the light comes in to help us to shine bright on our own. That place is a sacred space that we
create on our own, through our own individuality and passion. That place is at
our core and needs to be filled with beautiful things that mean the most to us.
Beautiful things are not necessarily material. They come
with the sound of beautiful music. Music that lifts our soul. Music that resonates
deep within us. Moves us. Fills us with passion and life. Beautiful music is individual
to each one of us and changes according to where we are in our lives. What may
be beautiful to me may not be beautiful to you. When I am feeling down and burdened,
I often put on my earphones and allow myself to be swept away by a beautiful
and lilting piece of music to another place and time. A place and time when
life was beautiful to ground me to know that whatever is happening will pass as
the song I am listening to will end. Everything has a place and time and everything
ends at some point to allow us to move to the next stage of our lives. Ave Maria
one of my favourite songs. Taking me on a
journey. Barbra Streisand reminding me there are no mistakes, only lessons to be
learned. Beyonce letting me know the importance of making my mark so others
will know I was here when my time to depart comes.
Beautiful things also include stopping and taking the time
to really see and appreciate nature. Bending down as I did yesterday to really
look at a beautiful white/ pink rose that is blooming in my garden. Proudly displaying
itself as I walk the pathway to my home. As I start to mount the steps, there
is this delicate rose in its perfection. Petals like little pieces of velvet - delicate. Smell
like an intoxicant. Colour, pure. And unadulterated. Inhaling the freshness of
the rose grounding me to the stages of life – birth, growth and death. The
cycle of life where there is living and trial inbetween.
Beautiful things also can mean reading a passage from our
favourite authors. Maya Angelou telling us about the beauty of who we are. The strength
of who we are by letting us know despite defeat in our lives, we may not allow ourselves
to be defeated. Instead to know regardless of what happens, still I rise. Seducing
me with her use of language. Allowing me to float and regain my passion. My romantic
notion about life. Lifting my soul. Allowing
me to escape to a reality where there is no good or evil. Just beauty. Just uplifting
words. Allowing me to remember there is beauty in everything,. Even in our
challenge because it is the challenge that is forcing us to rethink what we are
doing and where we are. Reading an uplifting passage transforms into a beautiful
thing because it makes our heart sing and our spirit soar.
Beautiful things come in many different ways and many of them
are free and cost us nothing except a shift in our consciousness to that which
fills us with passion, forgiveness, grace, and possibility. That which allows
us to reconnect with our authentic selves without having to sell ourselves to be
that we are not. Beautiful things come when we allow ourselves to accept who we
are and what we want because they ground us back to the basis of who we are and
who we are not.
When our world seems to be spiralling out of control, it is the
Universe whispering to us to stop, to find and reconnect with the beautiful things
in our lives – those things that bring us peace, love and grace. Those things
that fill us with passion. Those things that make our hearts sing and our
spirit soar – the love in our lives – our families, a piece of art, a passage
from one of our favourite authors, the voice of one of our best singers, a
prayer, the perfection of a rose, a walk in nature. Only we know what the beautiful
things are in our lives and reconnect with them when all else seems to be ugly in our lives that we will be free. Because it is the ugly that is
asking us to remember the beautiful. The Yin Yang of life.
There is a place for beautiful things in our lives. A place
that lifts our souls and brings us joy. That place resides within all of us. Deep
within all of us and is accessible to us all when we are ready and willing to
let go of the ugly to allow the beautiful to rise. When we let go of the ugly
and make room for the beautiful to rise. When we see through the ugly for the beauty
it brings. It is then that we make way for our hearts to sing and our spirits to soar because what we discover is that there is beauty in everything. Namaste.
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