Watching
Waiting
Breathing in unison with the Earth as she wakes, slowly.
No rustling leaves to interrupt my view of the moon as it glides into the horizon towards another night, in another land far away.
Dawn brings with it a promise each day, of new vibrant energy to offer its renewal as an opportunity for growth, yet the slumbering do not see the magnitude of this gift as the closed eyes of the sleepwalkers promote a closed heart.
Within the beginning of a fresh day I have the ability to create all I desire as an act of love, for the actions and words that escape from me are like brushstrokes on a virgin canvas, as is the beauty of every dawn.
No two are the same, the colours are mixed with a different magic each morn, all offer the freshness of purity, because each moment is sparkling with the intensity of the heavens, if only more humans could see that each moment holds the same mystery for each of us.
Moments have the capacity to encourage self renewal and growth, there is no need to stay stuck within the blackness of a darken heart, when the opportunity to expand into the glory of wellness awaits us all. Taking control of the health of your body/mind will have you discover the enthralling fantasy of real life, things that really matter,
like
sitting silent as dawn breaks
lone walks along the beach
stroking a cats silky fur
feeling the water cleanse you as you shower.
Nature gives us the greatest gifts in all the world for free
if only we stand still enough to see them.......
4 comments:
Perhaps staying still and noticing is one of the hardest things to do. Lovely photographs.
Very nice, Gemel, and so very true.
beautiful photographs. The best things in life are free.
"The virgin Canvas"
This says it all....
Where life is brand new Always...
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