There are moments in life when the heart bursts open into its raw uncovered nature. The veil of illusion fades and we realise, that the story played before our eyes is just a reflection of our own inner landscape.
If we want to change the story, we must change ourselves. We must cultivate the soil of our inner landscape and gently remove the weeds, that no longer serve us. We must dig deep into the dirty depths of raw beauty and reveal the mystery of who, we truly are. In light as well as in darkness.
If we allow ourselves to taste the depths of life within our hearts and look beyond the stories and dark murky soil, we find only love and pure innocence. A magical sense of life and magnificence.