This morning I was up and ready for sunrise, which appeared in magnificent color under the edge of a gray sky blanket, behind which the sun would soon disappear. After preparing the coffee, I returned outside just to be and breathe in the warm morning. It was then, in the stillness of watching my breath, that I was present to hear the very first drops of light rain falling. When I am present, there is so much beauty and newness presenting itself to my senses. What a contrast to the state of ruminating in my own thoughts that veils the world around me!
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What if we all woke up one morning realizing there is no “them,” there is only “us?”
Lynn Zabel Tatro shared Daniel Montenegro P‘s photo.
“But Who Needs to Ask the Sun for Its Light?”
Your kindness is not postponed until tomorrow
I never needed to ask You for anything.
But who needs to ask the SUN for its LIGHT.”
~Rumi
Photo by Julio Vitullo
— Rumi
Ancient Site
Michele Gleason and Wild West Irish Tours shared Wild West Irish Tours‘s photo.
This Inspires Me
Entering the Void with the Eyes Open
What if I carried the torch of my own Light into my own darkness?
I have cultivated the awareness of the divine Light with my spiritual practices. It is this Light of awareness that provides the torch that can shine through the darkness in my own heart. It is never about looking outside to find fault; it is always looking inside to shine the Light into the cracks and crevices. And– nobody ever said it was going to be easy.
Lughnsadh
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The Nuances of the Season
It was if this rose was calling to me to take its photo, so I did. I am focusing more and more on the nuances of season and taking such joy from it.
Entering the Void with the Eyes Open
Purity does not lie in separation from but in deeper penetration into the universe.
–Pierre Teilhard de Chardin
Anchorage Sunrise and Sunset on August 8, 2012
Today I joined people all over the world posting photos of today’s sunrises and sunsets in celebration of Bhagavan Nityananda’s Solar Punyatithi (www.siddhayoga.org). Thanks to Brian for driving with me. We watched as the sun, veiled by clouds, skimmed the tops of the Chugach Mountains and painted the inlet waters flamingo. It was a tender, subtle sunrise. The air was chilly and my hands got cold; I wished I had brought gloves. We are descending into fall, with winter close on its heels!
For sunset, I had lots of company. Folks were lined up along the fence facing Sleeping Lady with their cameras. We were all alone with the beauty, yet also joined in a mutual joy. The force of Nature working her magic upon our common humanity!