Friday, October 19, 2012
Pieces
As each person works to release 'the old' and embrace 'the new,' in this on-going quest to evolve, memories surface. For me, personally, my life took a turn that I could never have predicted. It had been my forever-dream to be a singer. That all changed when I walked in the door and saw a gun pointed at me.
On this cold, rainy, gray morning, that dream re-surfaced with a tang of regret to season the otherwise dreary day. As I sat thinking about how 'the path' had changed a vision took over.
Before me sat a pile of blue, broken pieces of glass. Hands reached into the pile and, one by one, picked each piece up and, with silver solder, began to 'weld' each piece to the next. Within minutes, the broken pieces had been formed into a beautiful, stained glass window.
A voice spoke. "The picture may not be the one you thought you'd see, but it is beautiful nonetheless."
Indeed.
Set regret aside. The picture of who you truly are, despite what it may look like to you, or to anyone else, is beautiful in the eyes of God, in the eyes of your own Infinite Soul.
Lauren Zimmerman
Life-after-Death Survivor
Author, Artist
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3 comments:
Thank you for blue pieces...I'm weaving cloud essence of light and the tender sound of air as it releases... in delight... in having felt you...pure freshness...Namaste. Laurie
When my husband and I divorced it was the last thing I ever expected. We had 2 very young boys. One day I also had the insight of the broken pieces of glass, although mine turned into a kaleidoscope. The boys and I collected kaleidoscopes. And I think I am a kaleidoscope to everyone I meet.
It is a profound delight to read your blog. I ordered your books. You and I have about 5 major things in common and we are rare!
With deepest unconditional love,
Cindi Leacock cindileacock@yahoo.com
eally appreciate this because although no conscious response from an outside being, I too relate to that bigger picture albeit foreign to my understanding at this time. <3
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