DAY 238

awakening to full trust

Tiny steps around the park, thinking that peace is avoiding me, wanting to breathe without success, leaving my mind carries me to nowhere, trying to shake the fear out, feeling disconnected from the greater reality, and emotionally estranged from any joy of living

Tiny steps around the park trying to recover faith and confidence. And suddenly I started to see a red rug along my path. I looked up and I saw those bare branches blooming like there was no tomorrow. Blooming confidently, humbly, joyfully

Hundreds of little red flowers  were full open and around them tiny buds and withered petals. Hundred of them were falling all over my path. I couldn´t see just a simple leaf, only tons of the most lovely flowers, proud of their fleeting beauty and showing the most amazing lack of concern about future

And this unpretentious act of faith touched my soul and brought me back to the place where I should be, a place of radiance and gentleness where fear can´t last long


favourite photo monday: red