Have a beautiful life

Have a beautiful life

It doesn't matter what we have unless we know how to use it

Just like the waking up, I found myself crying in the waking down. 
Walking among trees, totally in awe.
 Listening to birds chirping and watching the moon shine. 
So much gratitude for the forms.
 The things, communicating to each other, 
being so utterly unique,
 singing their own individual songs.
 I cried and cried, 
and then laughed 
laughed at the utter arrogance
all these wondrous forms could ever be excluded. 
I even said, “I’m sorry” to the trees,
 the ground,
 the sky, 
the animals
 that I saw. 

I was apologizing for not seeing them, 
for missing them in form. 
Silly huh? 
But it felt authentic.


What a beautiful beauty all around us

What a beautiful beauty all around us
It is never too late to change. Everyday is new. Every breath is fresh new air. Life continuously renews itself. why should we not? All it takes is the choice to let go of the past. of that which does not work anymore and embrace the new with openness