This day, this moment, is sacred. You will never see it or experience it again. To think otherwise is to believe deceiving eyes, and irrational mind over the wisdom contained in the soul’s eye. The small black butterfly posing vainly on rocky path for your camera’s lens you will not see again, or the waves passing under the pier or the breeze cooling your sun-soaked skin. This day, this moment, is a rare gift. Grace. If you choose, you can make it last forever – not with the light of your eye, but by the lamp within your soul. You might see, truly, that this day, this moment, you have pierced the darkness, and glimpsed eternity. |