I think to myself, tomorrow will be different. Tomorrow I’ll wake up, read, pray, write, love, care, seek, forgive…. But does it actually happen?
I think to myself, I’ll do that later- after I finish my homework. I’ll do that later- once I finish this episode. I’ll do that in an hour- when I’m not scrolling through pinterest. And here I am. Hours- days-weeks- months later and I’m still saying “Tomorrow.”
But today? What happened to the right now? To this time that I continue to waste on the needless, senseless junk. For what does it do but leave me feeling insignificant, unworthy, and not enough.
For today is all we have. And today is when I am no longer telling myself tomorrow.
For today is when my eyes are open to see the beauty that surrounds.
Beauty.
I think the most beautiful thing of all is being able to see the beauty in the small. For it requires focus and patience- areas in life that continually need to be examined, analyzed, and kept in check.
How does one see the beauty in the ringing of the bell if it is the time we are chasing?
How do we begin to slow down and look at the moments that don't seem beautiful at all?
I do believe there is beauty to be found, not necessarily created.
Everything is good. And everything was made by a perfect Artist.
So I don't think that we should be focused on going and seeing and doing the next beautiful thing, but rather the most beautiful thing to do, or see, is take in the beauty that is here and now, the beauty that is encompassing us, but our eyes fail to gaze upon.
Beauty is here.
Beauty is now.
Beauty surrounds us.
Beauty is in us.















