There is no rush to be anywhere but here.
There is no other time but now.
Pieces connect life and death, a never ending puzzle.
A cycle, a clock, that goes round and round until you realize you are part of the clock, you are a part of time, you are a part of life and death.
There is no finality, nothing has an ending.
Acceptance of we can't grasp or measure is an act of faith, that will guide us through the most violent of storms, do not feel the necessity to adapt or argue with narrow minds who are lost but still have energy to judge. Compassion above all.
You feel your heartbeat.
You feel the wind blowing against your face.
You feel love but yet can't come close to describing the sensations it provides you, the comfort it brings, the way it fills your heart with invisible magic.
Do you believe in Love?
Do you believe in Life?
Do you believe in Death?
If you believe in one of the three.
You believe without knowing.
You believe in what you feel.
And that is the way it should be.
Nothing will ever be understood, because nothing was made to be understood.
It comes down to feeling without the need for answers from the outside world.
Simply accepting that this journey we are on is one of great mystery and beauty that if it could be understood, life wouldn't be life.
It teaches us that control is an illusion,
It takes from us what we no longer need,
It throws challenges and obstacles that are all set in place for directing us in the direction we need to walk.
Surrender and accept that you are this moment, you are life, you are death, you are everything and you are nothing.
In nature and within ourselves lays everything you will ever need to find peace.
Just believe in that inner voice that is always there when you are in silence.
Artist: Raymond Douillet