Smile, no the image is not what I thought I was going to capture with the camera. I thought I was aiming at a beautiful heron flying low over the lake. When the image appeared on the computer, I confess my head tilted in confusion. Then came the squeal of realization – it WAS the heron! Only the image was the heron’s reflection upon the placid lake. Oh yes, my physical eyes distort the world I see. The whisper, however, spoke to the way my mind’s eyes can focus only upon the image or person and fail to see that he or she, or the experience is, in Truth, but a reflection of absolute Love, Life, and Creation…just like me. To see not the image but the Truth of essence reflected. Sometimes we just have to lower the lens a bit to see the heart.
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