As i walk along the river there is plastic bottles floating on the surface, engine parts in the water, old rusted shopping trollys gathering the weeds and branches as they float down river.
matresses thrown without care onto the bank, such disreguard for the surroundings saddens me as i think of the disruption and polution this is doing to the water
yet...... and yet.
the river still flows effortless not a murmer as the water slowly flows by, not a whimper as it slowy decays these things
amonst all the carnage is one.... very beautifull flower, it stands out quite clearly at home within itself, as i admire its beauty i reflect upon the depths of this soul to see the one place i know to be true, never has it moved or been lost amonst the polution of my own mind
the trash within is pailed in comparison to the flower i see within my heart,
it blows me away completly as i listen to the flower speak this knowing touching and healing within my heart
that flower inspired me.........
even though there is so much to distract us in a phisical emotional, spiritual way. there is always something to inspire us to look for this knowledge within us
KNOW it to be there waiting for you to discover that you are already a boundless knowing
love and light to you all
david