And in (or is it from?) the chaos, it arises. Perhaps without warning. It may be just a whisper, barely heard unless in a hush of reverence. So easy to dismiss.
Hopefully it is a thrill, a trill loudly declared above the rattle and hum of daily existence.
That moment of clarity. Light imbues the depths of you. Shifts your awareness. Awakens. Stirs. Expands.
This moment is yours. Marry it with your life. Embrace its openness. Choose to follow its new path.
You feel where it will take you. Now let it.
Have you felt this moment? Have you changed your path?
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Thursday, April 29, 2010
A trill, loudly declared
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1 comment:
love the juxtaposition of the sharp flowers against the soft out of focus greenery, makes for a lovely contrast.
xx
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