Tuesday, November 24, 2009

When our soul whispers…

The early morning sun kissed the day awake, quietly and smoothly, like a kiss from a mother to her new born baby. Nature dances to the symphony of a new day, innocent and pure, enfolds her full potential and beauty, without fear, without any specific plan, but with harmony with each other.  Like in a theater has everything it’s own role to play. The birds, who sail joyfully through space with wings wide open, the tropical leaves, who dance in the soft wind to the melody of life, the spiders net, who shines in the sun like a mandala of angels hair.  

The beauty of this morning touches my heart and whisper to my soul. I am sitting here, inhale every second of this constant dance of the universe and it feels like am melting into that picture, that I am one with it.

My mind gets quite and I hear my soul whispering in a gentle, smooth voice. She talks to me, tells me the story of life, the truth and laws of nature.

Every morning is a new beginning and it is up to us to embrace the new and unknown in our life. Everybody is beautiful and unique in its own way, play their instrument of god in the orchestra of life. She remembers me that we are all flowers, waiting to bloom, to share our colors and our nectar with the world, without expectations of rewards just in the benefit of being and living.

The treasures of life are in that every moment, within you and me. Lets get quite and let our soul whisper… 

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