The universe is so diverse, so complicated, and so weirdly connected, yet it chooses to communicate its messages to us in the most subtle of ways.
While enjoying the slight breeze of the afternoon, just an hour or so before the evening calls to fotoor, i was pleasantly surprised by the stillness of the moment, the swing rocking me back and forth ever so slightly, and the wind blowing through my ears and tingling! I looked up and i could see the dandelion's parachute ball swirling around in the wind, and gently falling to the ground, the scene in itself was a beauty, the beauty of the present moment.
We are obsessed with waiting for the happiness that the future is going to bring to us; an upcoming vacation, that new car, a promotion, or even a birthday... Why not stand still, look around, and appreciate the beauty of the moment?
