As I was
younger I used to over look it’s usefulness as it was a pain to break for it. It
was a pain to go without it too. Now it’s what I go to day after day, time and
time again. I feel great with it and I know it’s foolish to go without it. The
substance that is the foundation of life, the fuel to motion, and the savior of
ill feeling. Even an artist in it’s own right. From day one of Earth weathering
down the land to it’s shape today. The reason for the Grand Canyon and all of
the Earths wonderful features. Some live with a little, some live with a
corrupted form. It’s abused by some and still blesses their life. Loved by all,
needed by all, surrounds all. Simple but so complex.
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Water - Frankie
Where there us an absence of water
there is an absence of physical life. If there is no water to consume, I am
weak and my strength hinders. It is humbling. When I look at its vastness, its
power, and its necessity I see how powerless I actually am. My pride is
abolished because I know that without water I cannot live. I don’t know why it
is necessary for me to drink, but it is. It is not only a sustainer for the
physical body, but it gives life to our spirit. It has been in existence long
before we were around. It has been providing for the earth for centuries and
will continue to be the basis of our being. However, there is so much more to
water. Admiring the beauty of a crystal clear spring is one of the most
peaceful and enjoyable things that you can do. Looking out onto an ocean you
are reminded of your insignificance compared to the waters vastness. If we lack water, we have nothing. Apart from
it we are weak and there is no life. It is a tool for humility because we have
no control over its pressure, its power, and its beauty. We can only receive
the blessings that it gives to us.
The River - Emily
A fresh, calming
sound draws me in and I follow it until I discover a small paradise within the
forest. The sight of it is intoxicating, so clear and pristine. It possesses
the look of an old glass window, glimmering in the sunlight and distorting all
the treasures that lay beneath its surface. I cautiously dip my hand into the
beautiful unknown and my mind is frozen with the unbearable temperature, I
immediately revoke my trust that I had placed within its mysterious depths. I
take a few steps back and begin to open up my other senses and I discover the
sound is mesmerizing. I am completely overcome by an obsession with the crystal
like sounds that never end and my trust is restored. Then I take a deep breath
in, all of the sounds that I have come to adore seem to turn into beautiful fragrances
that overtake my mind and blind all of my other senses. I soon realize that
this newly discovered piece of nature not only resembles a handcrafted window
but it opens up the unique window into my soul.
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