Wonder

As I inhaled the fragrance of Frankincense this morning…. My mind filled with the wondrous mystery of life itself. The glow of that golden sun, as it rises, lighting our path – filled with the mystery, filled with wonder. In Kashmir Shaivism, “wonder is the essence of life. To be incapable of wonder is to be a dead and insensitive as a stone. We live and enjoy the vitality, virya, of Conciousness to the degree in which we are sensitive to the beauty of things around us.” This wonder is the pulsation of Consciouness that permeates all experience. Blessings on this day.