I was on Pinterest awhile back when I came across a piece of
art that really spoke to me. It was a pencil drawn picture of a little man with
a huge array of different colors flowing from his chest.
I think different pieces of art mean different things to
different people. That’s what fascinates me about it.
For me, when I saw this piece of art, I saw
a man who was overflowing with love, gratitude and inner abundance. Colors were
exploding from his heart. He was such a little man, but the array of colors was
so much larger in comparison. It was like the love and gratitude he had in his
heart was greater than his small human frame.
We’re all such tiny, fragile humans existing
together on this great big planet full of other tiny, fragile humans.
We’re so small, and this universe is so massive. When I
think about that, it makes me realize just how little truly matters in life.
The only things that matter are the things we hold inside our hearts. Our
internal worlds. Our souls.
Love and gratitude paint such a beautiful picture. It’s the
only picture in my life worth looking at for an extended period of time.
<3 Madison
p.s. To see the piece of art I described in this post, click here.
p.p.s. Would you rather read a post on strength or perspective next Friday? Let me know in the comments! (And if no one comments, I'll just have to flip a coin.)
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p.p.s. Would you rather read a post on strength or perspective next Friday? Let me know in the comments! (And if no one comments, I'll just have to flip a coin.)
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perspective...
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Thanks Leila! I sort of had my eye on that topic as well. :-)
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