It may seem useless to talk about peace when all around us, we see, is a continued state that forces on us the necessity of finding our own source of peace to draw upon and live from.
Consider the flowers. They too live in this peaceless environment. They too have to endure the pollution and decay of the world of nature.
Yet, wherever they are found- by the congested road side, near the swamps, in the desert, amid the thorns and sometimes even on the dung hill- they are eternally beautiful, gay (here: light-hearted and carefree) and fragrant. It is not by chance that the flowers are given for every occasion, even the most sorrowful. Flowers call forth images of peace and tranquillity.
It is their nature...
We are also like flowers. We are the flowers in the garden of god. In this worldwide garden of every-day hustle and bustle, we are too threatened with pollution and degrading circumstances.
Being flowers, we are expected to live in our natural state of peace and spread our fragrance all around us.
When we realize that the original nature of our soul is that of peace, we can combine with God who is the Ocean of Peace and so become the embodiment of peace...
a living, thinking flower....
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SpiritualWhen thoughts are put correctly, and said as words... They can mean a lot... Here I'll just be putting some of my thoughts in form of words... They all have deep meanings...probably... If said/read correctly, they might make you smile... happy or sa...
