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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
The point of adversity is how we respond
Age and wisdom teach us that the point of adversity is how we respond, not the adversity itself.
Do we take it personally?
Do we blame?
In the field of true friendship
Friends require cultivation. A steady hand over time. Commitment. Investment. Giving.
In the field of true friendship, we all rise to greater dimensions.
The love affair of my life
The love affair of my life What is it to love thy self? To truly love the entire spectrum of you? Not in a superficial way...but deeply, profoundly? This is the question I have been exploring of late. To not reject any aspect of self..my brat, my arrogance, my...
Threshold crossings shape us
Threshold crossings shape us.
In their crossing, we are reconfigured. There is no path of return to the shape we were before.
A different frequency of attention
Indeed, in our haste, we step right over elements of our own being that move slowly and require a different frequency of attention.
Could Nature possibly create something without beauty
Could Nature possibly create something without beauty?
The question asks us to consider everything, including ourselves.
We humans have yet to learn humility in the face of Nature.
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.