Enjoying your greatness

I like to walk along the seashore because this is the place where you find the most that stops and while I walk, I meditate. The amount of varied snails that can be found is incredible, although I found snails of the same type, none were identical, there was always something that differentiated them although an expert would say that they are the same species.

The stones were also varied, there were smooth, round, asymmetrical, colorful, in short so different and yet, the same stones, the crystals are something else, while I picked them up I thought about how many people would think that what I was doing was useless, however , no one was within my thought to know what I was looking for.

In my inner dialogue with the Divine Artist, I meditated on the marvel of creation, on the exquisite and varied taste that he showed when creating the things that are my delight today, on the power that he gave to the sea that is capable of polishing a glass while respecting its color and turn it into something beautiful.

Insofar as it inspires me to take what has been created and turn it into an ornament for my home, which is also a gift from him. Nobody knows how my mind works, anyone can think that I am crazy when I collect things that for others are useless, but for me it is a treasure, my mind adorns before my hands because He gave me that gift, I can see the subsequent beauty before having conceived it.

I also think of the large family to which he linked me with his blood, the same species, so similar and at the same time no two are alike !, for different uses, those who teach, those who console, those who care, those who exhort , those that serve, incredible variety, different colors like crystals, but the force of the Father's love polished us with caresses like the waves of the sea, so that we do not hurt each other, different shapes and styles, but the same essence, the same spirit and purpose.

Nobody knows my thoughts, only He and my best conversations happen in his company because it floods everything in me, that is why today I cannot understand how someone can feel alone, for a long time I stopped feeling that feeling, because I know that every step of mine has an echo, his.

And just now that I am looking for an end to this meditation, I look up and see a sunset sky, with incomparable colors, against which a framboyan full of orange flowers crashes, to give the final note of its greatness.

Thank you Lord, for the wonder of your love!