Every ray of sunlight

Every ray of sunlight, every drop of rain, every breath of wind, each feather, hair and bone, is the calligraphy of God.

In this living work of art, I find my life, nothing more than a brushstroke.

Find me in the eyes of a lost dog, the hug of an old friend, the bud of a rose, the perfume of the pines after the rain.

I am always here, eternal, silent.

Who am I?

Look within, and know me as your own, True Self.


Spontaneous writing / 10.05.16