Wrapped in a beautiful night, under countless of stars, and of few falling ones

Wrapped in a beautiful night, under countless of stars, and of few falling ones— my spirit at peace as my imagination runs wild, of how little we are in this infinite Universe, yet how fragile in our own little space; as each day passes turns into a beautiful memory, and of each feelings becomes sacred, we begin to realised that no one in this flesh stays forever.

My spirit soars, as I remember Don Juan’s words, “Death is our greatest advisor”, when we truly understand that each life is just a passing through, we begin to see each one as heavenly, and see everything as conscious flowing love, and each conversation becomes divine, each smile, holy and each touch, wholehearted.

Pulled by my (own created) busy world as I walked into the intricacies of the Universe (United Version of all of us), I keep the balance as I breathe in the moment, basking on each one’s little scenario while it consequently passes through mine. It is when we truly understand that we all hold the conscious power to co-create our own fascinating world while we still exist, and then, I ask the question, how do you co-create with me? How do we co-create for our world?