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Beauty of BeginningsDaily contemplations + Pacific Ocean Sunrises
For a world with a future
I hope to see a book from you of daily meditations with your brilliant photos. You are one of the most compelling thought leaders I know.
Thank you for your work.
Cherie ClarkÂ
If these trees could tell us their story
I learned this week that olive trees can live longer than 2000 years. We have olive trees from before the time of Christ.
If these trees could tell us their story, if they could speak to us of what they have witnessed, what would they say?
Confusion can be paralysing
Confusion can be paralysing. Nothing feels secure. The questions come faster than answers.
Doubt is the air we breathe.
To belong
To belong. One of our deepest desires.
To be a part of something, be that a family, a community or a project.
Solution to our very next step
t is now, here, at this moment that the solution to our very next step lies. NotI on some distant horizon.
Finding the light of the sun
Sometimes, when our soul is shrouded in darkness and we cannot find a pathway through, the simple act of finding the light of the sun, or if not possible, trees or nature that are alive because of the sun, might begin to usher our soul to kinder places.
Throwing rocks at the broken system
I do not want to be that person who spends their time throwing rocks at the broken system or at the people in the arena doing what they believe is the right path to correct it.
Beauty of Beginnings is my attempt to capture life and contemplation in its sweet and sometimes painful moments.
I write them to inspire the infinite possibility we can create when we work together synergistically
I write them to challenge my own thinking – we all need that.
I write them to connect to you, to create a wholehearted invitation to move towards Syntropy
I write them as an expression of the very frontier I am on. Never perfect. Always curious. Constantly humbled by beauty and love.
Beauty will save the world. Without beauty we are naught. Towards beauty we bow.