~~ Looking
into the Winds ~~
I walked along
the lake this afternoon, ... snowflakes falling lightly through cloudy sky's.... their
soft textures content to swirl in the winds, ebbing and receding... their place unknown as
they rode the currents.... so too it seemed, my heart following their course. I wondered
if it was my place to challenge their journey... knowing their beauty. Their travel caught
my eye and for some time I sat in the snow simply letting them take their course and grace
my eyes.... realizing perhaps.... journey's, all journey's are unique in their own
mystical, magical and precious way. As I watched my heart seemingly listened.... its own
eyes caught in the moment.... neither crying nor laughing, moving nor stirring....simply
being.
As I closed my
eyes I felt surrounded.... and after a while the drifting flakes covered my toes. In that
moment I realized beauty and comfort follow their own path.... and as the tiny snowflakes
covered my legs a tear fell silently.... for I knew, at that moment..... the tear was my
heart....talking to beauty on its own journey..... in its wonderous way. I did not
move.... sitting quietly, letting it sink ever deeper... letting it kiss and murmur its
song in its own way.
And as the sun
set I walked back through the dimming light.... there were no footprints.... only the many
snowflakes of beauty laying ahead on the ground. The Inuit have a saying that snow is
love. It is everywhere....that one should walk amongst it always. And so it is, this
day.... as I sat in its love and watched its beauty, realizing.... I will remember Your
love.... knowing Your journey follow's its breathe and delight toward love.... You so
richly deserve.
Kiss the winds
gracefully.
Look