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?!