If I knew how magnificent that sky unfolds...

If I knew how magnificent that sky unfolds, hovering around me from the infinite, loving me so sweetly that it gives me the freedom to ignore it or to receive its wisdom of fullness, I would shake off my spoiled ways and leave this comfortable cave that keeps me in blind inertia.

If I knew the wonders and miracles I can create by having total faith in that will that moves me, that brings order to every action I pay attention to, I would break every belief that draws boundaries around my vision of my eternal being.

If I knew how indescribably beautiful life is in its days and nights, its calms and storms, its swamps and gardens, I would stop asking it for whatever my whims demand without humility, and I would bless, without conditions, that breath with which I say: Thank you.