Why do we always want our own weather? We want it to be other than it is when we long for our own weather. More sun, or more snow, or drier or wetter. I look out my window and say, “I wish it were less windy.” Why not enjoy the beauty of the way things are, as someone suggested to me. This is where the spiritual path and sanity comes in to play. I don’t control the weather for one. And what is in front of me, is the real and it has its own beauty. But only if I have the inner eye to see.
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What a beautiful message, thank you Father Ryan! You never fail to enrich my day! ✨️💖✨️
ReplyDeleteLovely thought on a lovely day. I hope I can keep it when I judge the day not so lovely
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