The sky was absolutely mesmerising one particular day earlier on in the month. Clouds came and went lazily drifting. The day was warm, it was a perfect day for sky gazing. I stopped several times to capture the moments above me.
I sky gaze everyday.
I always have.
By gazing at the sky I realise how insignificant and tiny I am in universe.
Not in a negative kind of way.
More in awe.
I remember once walking along in the shallow warm salty water of the Indian Ocean, gazing upwards I felt so seen and so connected in that moment.
Seen by the guiding presence of the unseen force of all creation.
I feel this connection all the time; yet stilling myself for a few moments always enhances my connection to Source, the Mother of all...
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