Blue…a colour…or a feeling?
Today, both. Amazing that I can see the beauty of this scene and also feel blue. Yet in truth if I really look at this…really melt into the presence of the beauty of this scene, all that is left is love…beauty…more love…
The feelings of blue are there still when I step out of the beauty. The pull of worries of life. Of survival. Of questions of endurance. Of staying the path…or not.
But in the act of opening my heart to receive the beauty of this sunrise everything else disappears.
Beauty sustains. Beauty restores. Beautiful blue.