Vacant horizon
A mysterious welcome home
Unknown
Learn to love thee
Behind us the known
The tasting of touch, the feeling of sounds
Eyes unwrap ahead
Who would want to turn around?
Seaside, Florida May 25, 2016
You would be shocked if you knew how many knees were bent right now in prayer.
No doubt that thousands of poems are being typed and written right now.
Just a guess, but I would bet that over 1,000 times a minute today someone holds a door for someone with their hands full.
Ten billion thank you’s will be exchanged today. Easily.
I’m guessing that over 10,000 crossing guards this morning stopped traffic for lunch pale toting ducklings on their way to school.
Right now….right this very minute…thousands of chefs are preparing menus and dreaming in flavors for their Friday night guests.
If a billion cut roses are sold in the United States each year, that means that at least 31 buds per second are bursting in our universe today before they get to your vase. For your enjoyment, by the way.
And guess what? The sun pulled up over our horizon again this morning.
Here’s the catch of the day…once you learn to see it, you’ll see it everywhere.
See what?
Beauty. Benevolence. Whimsy. Hope. Thrill. Joy. Experience. Euphoria. Etc.
Breaking news! You’re the host of the today show.
The space between creativity and something new being crafted is me.
The space between me and you is compassion.
The space between compassion and awareness is empathy.
The space between empathy and action is love.
And that is the space that changes the world.
I’ve connected quite a few dots since Part 1.
…great question to be the air in your life’s sails.
Most won’t scurry up the bravery to even ask a question big enough to move them across their seas. But that’s not their fault. More than likely the guy or gal before them didn’t ask either and we won’t ask what we aren’t shown to ask.
This is your friendly reminder to ask.
For me, this is what happens for me when I ask “What is the music?”. The sails pop full, cup the wind, and I’m off into the horizon of whimsy and mystery.
If I’m ever able to give what I believe to have found is the full answer to the question above, I promise I’ll be off to the a new question.
As for you, keep asking until your boat sails without your rowing.
And if you’re boat is sailing, don’t lose the wonder of where the wind may be blowing you.
Location Services uses your heart, soul, passions, and purpose to determine your approximate location to the things that actually matter.
This is your friendly reminder to keep your settings on for joy, hope, peace, beauty, and love.
Ashton.Gustafson 