Cool evening.

Light & new day.

White The colour.

White is beautiful. It shows completeness.
White is colourless. It shows nothingness.
White decimates darkness. It is light and wholeness.
White points to truthfulness. It is transparent.
White permeates, even in emptiness.
White gives meaning to everything and nothing.
White is beautiful. Is it just a colour?

 

Life resonates.

The desire for a vibrant, joyful, life in its fullness always remains and resonates all around.

 

The world continuously flourish.

I always heard the age old words that one should choose friends wisely. I always heard that "there is no fear in love: true love has no room for fear." I heard that almighty is always with us as a friend, always showing the right direction and still never interfering in our choice and I learned that true friends will just set us free, not imposing, not misleading, but always being a friend. Willingly I/we could say "restore to me the joy of Your salvation And sustain me with a willing spirit." Enfin, as we grow in true love, the whole creation remains as our friend as love "always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres."
 

Transparent

Each day life prepares us to face the next new day. Each day we sleep hoping to see the next day. The heart never sleeps, it beats on and when it stops, like a miracle it lives on in hearts and souls.

Some drops.

Often the most beautiful thing we could learn to say to ourselves is 'let it be ...'

 

Plenty of buds around.

One that is inclined towards the thought that a beautiful heart is the sign of maturity and growth and the other that thinks that intellectual aspects are the sign of growth and maturity. The sandwiched ones are those who believes in the growth of mind and heart, and they continue to thrive and grow as they are provided with so many possibilities by others.

 

Life all around.

Yellow dots.

Silence, a beautiful thing to experience, a beautiful truth to listen to, a reality that could even break and/or transform the heart, a time when we start to hear the words of Guidance. Silence is beautiful.