Mt. Baker, an active volcano, dominates the North Cascade mountains of
Washington State (closeup of view out my cabin picture window)
No Mountain High Enough
What unhappiness was created by our own misjudgments and which are
beyond our control? How much does our lack of self love have to do with how we
react
or respond? Would a world free of all negative, stop the rain that falls and
yet create a
desert that becomes our worst nightmare. Should sunny days never have
nightfall and,
every action have no consequence? Can we
eat and drink to our desire without
ʻsomethingʼ that draws a line of unhappiness? Is unhappiness just a
challenge to allow us to reach deep within to see that awareness and
love of self, make life bearable and provide answers not only for
ourselves but, experiences to share with others for their benefit?
There is no mountain high enough nor any valley low enough to keep
the possibilities of finding
some way to overcome what is presented
before us. Down in the heart is always the idea of hope for an
answer that paves the way for the sun to come out and show us the
way. With the sun comes shadows. Lying to oneself because of
misfortune is to put one into a frozen space on the ladder of life. Always
happiness
awaits even the most bleak moments.
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