Why is it that so much importance is placed on just a fortunate arrangement of bones? On some fortunate amount and location of hair?
Why is it that people let themselves be defined by their reflection on some piece of fancy metal? How is it that they never realize that a person’s worth--a person’s life--a person--can never ever be defined by what their eyes’ receptors interpret from the light reflected from such a thing as a polished surface?
Humans—me—you—are so much more than what the light shows of us. But how is it that so few people ever see(realize, truly realize)that. How can they see and not see?
How can they not see their auras, themselves expanding, filling all the spaces—the gaps, leaving nothing untouched—How can they not see themselves in the beauty of the first drop of water that falls from the skies portending rain? How can they not see themselves in the violence of people spewing forth from their mouths lances of hatred which leaves deep cuts on another’s soul? How can they not see themselves in the pain of a mother bringing forth another living creature into this wonderful world? How can they not see themselves in the tragedy of loving and not being loved in return?
How can they not see themselves—and not see fully?
“The whole is greater than the sum of its parts.”
“The world is full of stories, but the stories are all one.” – The 5 People You Meet In Heaven by Mitch Albom
The physical world is not our only reality.
God will never judge us because of how we look, how we smell, or how we sound like. He will not close the doors of heaven for us just because we are not slim, thin, or "beautiful" by the material world's standards.
"What is essential is invisible to the eye." -- The Little Prince
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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