I don't know if you ever just watched nature in its early hours, just before the sun rises and cracks through the blanket of the night. It is very beautiful, especially when you are in nature and can enjoy all of the world around you. An inner peace spreads from the heart throughout the entire body until it encompasses even the last cell in your body.
You can just let it happen; and in fact there is nothing else to be done than letting it happen. This transition from one world into another. And in between this special quality reverberating around oneself.
Change is so gradual that if you were to watch it you could not see it take place. It is a constant steady process which has no beginning or end. It cannot be broken up into parts either, but instead is a single movement, always within a state of flux.
The branches of the willow tree were getting lighter now and I could see the leaves filling with a greenish and blueish color. With no wind to stir them they just hung there suspended, patiently waiting. For what exactly I could not tell, but I could also feel something stirring within me. There was this feeling of renewal and rebirth; of knowing that one would be born again on this fresh day.
Slowly, ever so gradual the sky began to radiate in pinks and blues and greens and violets, and of course there were the yellows and reds as well. Slowly, the sun was about to take its course over these mysterious lands which I was looking forward to explorer. But for now I still sat here, taking in all which was taking place.
