When I see only what is real, how can my experience be frustrating? Even when I apparently fail, even when I'm apparently defeated, there is a constant appreciationand joy going on inside of me.
Byron Katie- A Thousand Names For Joy
A flower is real. Look at the beauty of it. Could you say a flower fails? How could a flower fail? I guess it could fail to bloom but who said it had to? Who's belief is that? Certainly not the flowers. We are all flowers. Beautiful or not. Blooming or not. Fragrant or not. Colorful or not. But always real.
A flower is real. Look at the beauty of it. Could you say a flower fails? How could a flower fail? I guess it could fail to bloom but who said it had to? Who's belief is that? Certainly not the flowers. We are all flowers. Beautiful or not. Blooming or not. Fragrant or not. Colorful or not. But always real.
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Wow ... this really struck me - I think I need to print this and put it on my mirror where I can look at it every day.
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Thank you Lassie, for the inspiration ... as always! xo