Sun shining brightly reflecting the mirror imagery of reality and then clouds obscuring the brilliance bringing dusk preceding the darkness that lurks ever so near. Each breath is a personal act of creative transformation but how little do we realize and time, the grim reaper, only if… your choice, time is.
Do you wonder? The wonderment of each of our minds, a mystery to behold in each thought, in each moment. And where our thoughts flee, our reality is painted as a canvas of our own choosing; but what is life? What does it mean? Have you ever thought, but of course, you have; but have you ever thought? Of what you mean in the heart and mind of God. And if God is within us and we are within God… What are our hearts and what are our minds?
What is life to you? And if we are all connected, why do we war, why do we abuse. Life eternal—no choice…so what choices are there? To awaken out of our ego sleep and to breathe…a breath of transformation and we are divine and we are human. And therein lies God’s choice the two that is one and the one that is two…