Beauty is not God. Not my God or anyone's God.
Beauty is a way. A way of being. It is Harmony.
With all. Things.
When we embrace our brotherhood (and sisterhood) with all things, we begin to learn, to listen, to SEE.
The Raven speaks, so does the toad. Buzzard Ed is my brother, and the others are other brothers and sisters.
The spirit is within all things. They were made by him (or her) perfect. Without sin.
Only humans sinned. For that we suffer.
Walk in and WITH Beauty. Don't worship it, learn to be one with and in it. Oneness with all things. Beauty.
When you are beautiful, the Mother opens up to you. She reveals. She speaks. All you must do is listen.
Submit, be patient, listen for the wind to open your eyes to the beauty of the FREEDOM to be an animal at harmony.
At last, with the Mother. Forgiven, IF you must use that term.
Free and Beautiful.
May we all learn to walk in beauty.