drop

[desmond dillon]

  

my very favourite subject is seen in most forms and colours but a drop of rain tells the story succinctly.. just one drop.

So far into the great ocean, with the sun blazing down, the water evaporated more and more.

and clouds began to form and move over the sky as the wind would have it.

slowly the weight of the clouds became heavy with constant evaporation. 

and it began to rain. each drop like a human heart, a new life. within that drop is the very essence of the ocean. and Now it travels, leaving behind the cloud with life intact.

Our each individual life continues in the air of Now until we reach the sea.  Then the big moment in the life of the drop arrives in the merging.  Being as deep as the sea of our own bottomless hearts and of 'That' true life.

no problem as there is only mistakes when we trip over and we get up again.. there is no such thing as sin in life.

[MARGARIDA MARIA MADRUGA]

Beautiful text.

[Rosmarie Heusser]

Very beautifully described too!

[Carmen Elsa Irarragorri-Wyland]

And so it is Desmond, when we stop being apart and join the Great Ocean of life. 

[Rosmarie Heusser]

[desmond dillon]

thank you all for the lovely comments. and especially Rosemarie for the photo . It is as unique as every other drop and every one of us and it is beautiful. 

[Dancing Fingers]