A lone seagull drifted by just below the cloudline on this crisp cool day. It reminded me of the book Jonathan Livingston Seagull, which I loved when I was a child. Feeling somewhat stuck lately - a case of the Winter doldrums - the bird reminded me that we are all creatures of the universe. We can fly, and we are not bound by chains to our jobs or our routines. His lazy flight above warmed me and comforted my mind with the knowledge that we are all simply waveforms and particles and expressions of God's beautiful dream. Compete, laze, laugh, plummet, flap, soar, caw. Love.
Currently reading : The Holographic Universe By Michael Talbot Release date: 06 May, 1992
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