oh the wonder
oh how the simplest things in this world, that which can so nonchalantly be unregarded as we go about our daily humaning, are microcosms of perhaps the greatest beauty there is. and if we were to really let it seep in, if we dropped to our knees and let reverence for the mundane in all its exquisiteness carry us forth, we risk the composure of all our sanity.
may we remember the ethereal beauty that is alive in all forms. indigo shades of night emerging while we dwell inside, insects landing upon our skin as we walk, sunlight glistening in water, from the seas to our drinking glasses.
may we all become more deeply connected to the miracle in which we live, more corporeally embedded to the ubiquitous magic that is life in earth.
