The taste of happiness
Today I feel happy. I can feel my usual nebulous cloud of anxiety floating around me. But underneath that, there's the happiness....the sense of space, amazement at the gifts in my life, an awareness of the swirling abyss of intolerance and impatience that is just below the surface. it's like "wow". I don't have everything I want. My relationships are not perfect...although I have a theory about relationships...(I believe they are intrinsically imperfect...for fear we get complacent and forget that we must move on beyond this life..). I am not beautiful or slim (and so should be miserable!). But the sun is shining. I can see the Twelve Bens (Connemara) from my window. My immediate family loves me dearly...Life is good and kind.
Whenever I doubt the presence of abundance in the Universe. I look at Nature..wanton, profligate Nature...generating hundreds of seeds from one flower, lavishing thousands of different types of flowers on us, giving us endless patterns of clouds...how can we doubt the presence of abundance..it's all round us...
