At sunrise this morning I sat on the veranda looking out at the lagoon, the sound of rain on the roof and water running down the gutters, a cool breeze blowing, so fresh and alive as it moved my hair. The sound of bird wings as they flew overhead, bird calls come and go from all around. Trees in every shade of green, alive and gently dancing in the morning light.
So much beauty, the stillness, so alive and peaceful, so natural, simple and ordinary. Sitting this morning I realized that when I am resting in what is here, when I am simply with what is happening, there is such a profound beauty and silence that's here, and always available, no matter where I am, or what I am doing. This beauty and peace is always here with open arms, always available,
It's up to me to accept this ongoing open invitation.