Beauty.
It surrounds us at every turn. There is no mistake this architecture is by design. The recognition of which is part of who you choose to be. Surrounding yourself with it is what fills your spirit being; the You that is separate from the you.
When we choose, we can see beauty in the sway of the trees, in an anonymous painting, how notes on a page transform into music, and how the stars scatter the night sky. And, for that moment, we are part of it. Everything is silent except for the choice we’ve made to be in that beauty. The only reason we are not part of it is because, deliberate or not, that choice was made.
But, what about when someone chooses to BE beauty? Not the beauty of the world around us. Not the beauty produced by fortunate genetics or prepackaged exteriors. Nor the beauty that simply fleets. But, the beauty that is a light incapable of dimming or diminishing? The beauty that a person chooses to be with no intention of labeling it that.
That beauty, too, is everywhere.
We are always moving, always going, always thinking. Do you remember the last time you chose to be beautiful? Or, experienced someone that made that choice? The moving, the going and the thinking stops. The beauty of the soul doesn’t operate on parameters – imagine experiencing your day, every day, without boundaries. That’s what the choice to be beautiful does. It’s the freedom that You already have but maybe don’t realize you can be.
Like the stars in that night sky, we can illuminate the world. We are all capable of choosing to discover how we can be bright; shining the same, yet individual. Words to describe the experience and the transcendence capable of a beautiful soul are like trying to explain what the sun feels like on your face, or how the best piece of cake tastes. You just have to experience it; make the choice to do it.
BEauty.
Be Love.
PS he’s the one who’s actually “wired” right.
