Within, a spark ignites.

Within, a spark ignites. The sense of the sacred shines from beyond the void, bringing clarity to the surface world. A reverence arises for all that is, and it is rewarded with a gaze caressed by the colors of life. To know it is to taste it: life tastes of knowing.

Putting each thing in its order, the order of each thing becomes a marvel. The art of being alive is learned by giving yourself wholly to acting responsibly in every instant you are given the chance. A vision appears: to widen the capacity to love, so as to understand the weave that binds everything together.

Forgetting the belief in separation, you behold the essence of the mathematical coming and going that creates all forms. How beautiful it is to feel a consciousness voyaging across the infinite sea that joins the whole diversity of perceptions. All is one, being born outside of oneself. All is love.