this morning i was driving home from quinn's at about 6:30am because he had to leave for work. on one side of the sky, the moon was full and bright against a shade of sapphire, while the sun created variations of pink and orange as it was rising on the other.
that's when it hit me.
every one of us has seen the moon multiple times in our lives, as well as sunrises and sunsets, rainbows after the storm, bright autumn colored trees, and snow falling from the sky, creating a winter wonderland. most of these things happen daily. it's nothing we haven't seen before, though we find ourselves marveling at these things all the time. we run outside to gaze at the beauty, we take pictures, and send them to friends saying "did you see the moon tonight?! it was so pretty!" ...or something along those lines.
think about how many times you've done that.
i came to the conclusion that this must mean love exists, even in the people we thought were born heartless. i've never met anyone who couldn't appreciate a good sunset. we see these things all the time and we can still appreciate them for what they are and always have been. every time we run out the door to get a better view of that rainbow, we fall back in love.
it exists in all of us.
on a side note, i'm listening to Strawberry Swing by Coldplay. if you haven't seen the music video, watch it.
love and light, xo
