“We are such stuff as dreams are made on;
and our little life is rounded with a sleep.”
~ William Shakespeare
Happiness isn’t found in perfection, but in the joy of knowing a Higher One imagined an end of Beauty beyond all imagination. The breath of Life and Spirit was the first expression of Beauty, a Divine Discernment of a “sum of the whole.”
At the delta, where the river meets the see, all earthly matters fall away. By a path of least resistance we’re drawn into the Sound we Remember, a chord of Harmony we couldn’t forget we were the Second, One – Becoming.
Give thanks for all the Senses to Know the Divine Truth.