In this investiture of fleshly life A soul that is a spark of God survives . And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. Savitri, Book 11, Canto V
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008

the eye of the world

Everyday I go my roof garden in the wee hours to water the potted
plants. It's dark-as dark as night. I begin my day before the Sun
begins. So he wishes me a Good Morning everyday as he appears. I
reciprocate silently with my adoration.
I watch every step of his coming and it's the most beautiful hour of the day!
I live in a place which is not an ideal place for viewing sunrise. But
while watching him rising –as he almost leaps up in the first few
moments I forget that there may be more beautiful scene with the sun
elsewhere!
It is the time of aspiration-for light and a beginning.

So this is for sharing my time with my Flickr friends.