PERSONAL JOURNAL, Archive - July, a year ago.
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Sitting by my home
desk, watching the moon take the place of the sky. And slowly the sky is
turning from pure blue to bright blue and in minutes it will be dark. Moon is
getting bigger and bigger and you can feel its power shining towards our
earthly sky.
Magical, it is.
....
On the nights like these I surely can feel it. The life all around and the life within. Connection with my ancestors and maybe even descendants. All historic and future eyes to the sky. Quietly staring and admiring all the sacred and historic beauty. Why don’t we take a moment and just look and be grateful for what it is all around us, for so many years. We need to, so that it doesn’t disappear. Or else in couple of years/decades we will be left with beauty locked in writings in an old journal.
On the nights like these I surely can feel it. The life all around and the life within. Connection with my ancestors and maybe even descendants. All historic and future eyes to the sky. Quietly staring and admiring all the sacred and historic beauty. Why don’t we take a moment and just look and be grateful for what it is all around us, for so many years. We need to, so that it doesn’t disappear. Or else in couple of years/decades we will be left with beauty locked in writings in an old journal.
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