Its been some days since I sit back and relax and put some new question into my already overloaded mind…
Are we living in Paradise, and we don’t even know it. Are the ripe, juicy fruits of joy and fulfillment are ours for the picking, while we continue to dig for sour berries?
Are we walking down streets littered with sparkling diamonds, and not even bothering to look at them, much less pick them up? Do we pass by golden opportunities everyday, during the few moments we spend outside the secure, comfortable prison cell that we have built for our life? Are the boundaries which separate us from the true fulfillment, of our own making?
In each moment there are gems, waiting to be mined. In each friendship there is a joy, waiting to be felt. In each problem there is wealth, waiting to be created. Open your eyes. Open your heart. Look around , really look, and see the beautiful would where we could be living, if only we would.
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Taken: Above Meadows of Paya, overlooking Kaghan Valley, Pakistan
