"Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light."
~Jean Giraudoux~
Sometimes I'm just sad, and that's ok. It's a free-floating kind of sadness- for exhaustion, for pain, for effort expended and opportunities missed. I feel sad for all of the suffering of humanity, and for the travails of our beautiful trash-wracked earth.
But something sweet always come along to restore my hope- something rich and fertile and natural and sublime- something full of life, and full of beauty, and full of loving vibration.
At moments such as these, life is sad and beautiful at the same time.
I accept sadness when it bubbles up. It balances the sweetness and enriches my life.
