On a warm summer night, we can venture out into the dark and gaze at the stars and remember that we are made of the same stuff that they are. This truth is not all the time obvious nor direct, but we need to keep the eyes and ears of the heart open to discern the messages that present themselves everywhere around us, if we but look and listen. In the smallest blade of grass and the largest tree, in the ant and the elephant, in the atom and the sun, the essence of who we are also exists and existed since the beginning in an ever present now. “We are such stuff as dreams are made on” and those are the dreams of the Creative Spirit. Namaste!
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