When you look, what do you see?

Some years ago a passing acquaintance told me, “Oh my God, Gina, not everything has meaning!”
(Yeah. They had just met me.)
My immediate, full-body, internal response awareness was, “Are you kidding me? Everything has meaning!”
And now I understand more about why.
The difference is, I used to seek some hidden existing meaning. Now I know that I’m the one who creates it.
We are the creators within our own creations. We are the magic. Wands up, everyone!


No one is so blind as he/she who refuses to see! Nice post! 😉
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