Sometimes inspiration strikes in strange places… this entered my mind while relaxing in the bath tub 😉

Is a butterfly any less beautiful unobserved? Our preoccupation with whether or not our beauty is perceived or understood by others blocks us from the simple and pure pleasure of experiencing our natural beauty. Do you think the butterfly waits to be seen to fly? Does a sunbeam wait for someone to walk by before it shines through the leaves of a tree just so? Does the sun lament if no one is watching when it rises? You, my friend, are every bit as beautiful and miraculous! Stop waiting and BE. Only then, unaltered by the mind and un-manipulated by the warped ideas of the ego, will others receive the gift of your magnificent unfettered spirit!