The stillness of dawn is upon us ...
The profound sacredness resonating ... OM ...
... as it mysteriously powers the appearance of THIS ...
Just now, the rays of the morning sun are starting to peek over the island's beloved mountain, Haleakala ...
The subtle light brilliantly dresses the entire sky in mystical crimson ...
No direct morning sun ... simply the secret proclamation that the New Dawn is imminent ...
... OM ...
Tears of joy and gratitude brim the wonderment of these human eyes ...
Hmm ... the sky too now weeps, while the splendor of a rainbow appears over the expanse of the Pacific ... free of purpose and ambition.
More splendidly vivid where the sky meets the sea, the rainbow arches over the clouds ... disappears half way ... already perfect completion ... just the way that it is ...
... OM ...
Effortlessly, a morning egret gleefully glides by, while its snow white wings timelessly ride the Kona winds ... and the sound of silence ... on its way to nowhere ...
Words are here now to share with you, Heart Friends ... still ... just pure perceiving ...
While these words may be a close relative ... nothing comes close to expressing it ... and yet it begs its expression ...
Quite so! ... a tremendous clap of thunder ... the sky opens and the clouds are outpouring ...
Even from a former Seattleite's drizzling viewpoint, I must say that once it finally begins, it really knows how to rain here!!
As the tears quench the island's year long thirst, they blanket the island in forever green ...
A symphony of birdsong expressing pure delight ...
... OM ...
Sacred Being ... Being OM ... Being Sky ... Being Living Earth ... Being you ...
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