Empowered by Being
Views from My window
How can I describe the beauty of a sunrise and its effects upon me? Is it the physical beauty that so moves me or is it all the emotions that the rise of the sun elicits? I am overwhelmed by its power. What begins as a light spot on the horizon marking the end of dawn and the beginning of a new day suddenly explodes into this overwhelming ball of light and warmth transforming everything. What were mere outlines of form in the shadows suddenly become real substances with color, shape and depth.
I suppose the rise of the sun and its effect upon nature is analogous to the same arising of “light” within myself. What was mere possibility becomes actuality. I transform from sleep in the dark of night into awareness of new beginnings and possibilities. I am once again empowered by Being.
How can I describe the beauty of a sunrise and its effects upon me? Is it the physical beauty that so moves me or is it all the emotions that the rise of the sun elicits? I am overwhelmed by its power. What begins as a light spot on the horizon marking the end of dawn and the beginning of a new day suddenly explodes into this overwhelming ball of light and warmth transforming everything. What were mere outlines of form in the shadows suddenly become real substances with color, shape and depth.
I suppose the rise of the sun and its effect upon nature is analogous to the same arising of “light” within myself. What was mere possibility becomes actuality. I transform from sleep in the dark of night into awareness of new beginnings and possibilities. I am once again empowered by Being.
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