The Flower of My Life is Held in your Hands

¬†¬†Hold onto that life force you like to call sacred. Sacred is knowing that the universe is conscious. Consciousness is existence. That flower you hold is the manifestation of the energy within. Its shape dictated by its creation. Creation unknown to us, but a creator exists. Its existence necessitated by creation. You hold in your … More The Flower of My Life is Held in your Hands

Autumn Chi

The cold is setting in Chi city. But there’s that little moment of fall you get right before the snow takes over that creates a crazy collage of colors throughout Millennium Park. Beauty is not manufactured artificially, it’s created naturally. I guess you could apply that to people too.