The Sublime and the Ugly was Part of the Grand Plan

Blow on, beautiful Trade Winds at dusk… Even the neighbor’s dogs have taken a break from incessant barking. The cool breeze against my face and the wind chimes gently, ‘dinging.’How could I possibly be so blessed? I have wonderful health and 68 war torn years of experiential learning scars. With each breath, I consciously receive and send the ‘Shakti,’ (breaths of love) deep into my body, down to my feet. If you are ‘comfortable’ where you are, or at least have convinced yourself that you are… stop reading now! Sometimes God (IDI) tends to shake our worlds with wake up calls…. I know every experience I have had, the sublime and the ugly, was part of the grand plan of the Divine creator. NHT 11/04/11