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Tuesday, October 02, 2007

Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music. Angela Monet

Somewhere in this ridiculously overloaded month, I've regained a passion that has been lacking. I'd love to relay that it is all roses and apple pie but of course that is not real life, now is it! It doesn't work like that.

But I have been stirred, perhaps even shaken at times.

Every day I get the chance to laugh and cry, to applaud and chastise, to be silent and let loose.

I'm getting my shit together. Quite impressively together! And I'm getting the perspective as right as I can. To see it all with eyes of love. To forgive those who don't know the difference and hope that they someday will.

The more life I live - the good the bad the ugly - the more I believe that life is beauty and beauty is life, even if I'm the only one who thinks that it is so.

Namaste.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Of course the poet Keats thought along similar lines to yourself:

"Beauty is truth and truth is beauty"

So you are in good company!

Rob

Terri said...

I'm glad you have your shit together. I have all my shit in a big pile, but I'm not sure if that qualifies as "together". Love and miss you. We just had a great visit to the west coast. What happened with J.'s prospects there? I should email you. I am so frigging busy, too, it isn't funny. Sooner or later, Terrixo

Jeni Paij said...

Beautiful. ~ Namaste