There are people in my life, people I actually know, friends or relatives that are my inspirations in life. I am of course not always aware of it, or remember it, but when they come by my life some way or another, by writing, saying something, or by me seeing a picture of them or remembering them, they touch me and they inspire me.
This morning I watched an aquintance of mine dance in a post on her blog and two things moved me and made my morning happy and inspired my whole day. First thing was a great concordance between her and the wind during her dance where at the moment it looked like as she danced with it. Another thing was her honest writing. I always get touched by people who however difficult at times it may be, opt to walk the path of honesty and self presence.
There is another frined of mine I then remembered who writes a lot of inspirational words and has once on his blog posted a great poem about inspiration of a morning. In this way I move from one inspiration, often through association, to the next memory and next inspiration. And as I said, there are many of them. Real, living people, living glorious lives, glorious by the fact that they are present to them and filling them with the wonders of their own beautiful beings, however difficult and confusing and confronted they may feel at times. People kind enough to share of their lives and their beauty.
I am thankful for their presence today and any other day in my life. At times I walk not noticing a day, but when a cloud ready to poor it´s rain captures me with it´s beauty I may look down by the road, following the thought of the rain to come and notice those beautiful flowers that were there for awhile while I walked around asleep to the inspirational presence and reality around me. This is perhaps why we need inspirations, to be our starters that move us to notice things that bring good colours to our own life paths. Thank you.
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