The color in our life fades when things don’t seem to matter. We loose our way in clouds of grey, in the attenuated light of self doubt.
But everything does matter. Each moment has a beautiful shape, each act a vibrant color, no matter how small or ordinary. If we can just empty ourselves fully into it, we will see it.
When the sun pours itself upon the hillside, the dull brown earth flashes and flames into gold. So is our love when emptied into simple act, turns into treasure.
We are the immortal diamond, the spark we are searching for, but we can’t hold in the colors. Its our nature to be free and clear, allowing the light to move in and out of us, and casting its color around us. Each act, each moment, every struggle and detail, another facet of the Love we are becoming.