Today, I remembered...
the beauty is not in the things we like
-- that song, that person, that sunset - but in our effortless appreciation of,
for and with them.
Think about this for a bit. Feel it, let it sink in. "Our effortless appreciation
of, for and with them."
What feels sooooo exquisite when we experience something awe-inspiring
is the connection we feel with it, our recognition of the divine spirit
it is made of, which is what we are made of.
In a sense, we are looking in a mirror.
Doesn't it give you goosebumps?!