Essence of BEAUTY

Can you search for the essences of beauty while your eyes are closed?

Visualize it...

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Can you feel the feelings it makes you feel? We can observe the sun rising and setting. We can notice beauty whether we look at the ocean, a mountain, or a flying bird.
Beauty is love in action. What we find lovely, we love.

Peace and contentment are also present.
A woman standing out in front of the water comes to mind when I think about beauty. Her hair being torn by a strong wind. She is caring and open, taking in everything around her.

She doesn't appear to have well styled hair or defined brows. She squints from the sun's brilliance, but I can see vitality in the creases around her eyes. I see softness and hips. I spy a billowing dress. Strong arms for hugs and the scent of flowers are what I picture. I sense a strength that can withstand the wind and be a part of it rather than wall it off.

We spend far too much time attempting to achieve beauty, but how often do we actually sit with it and experience it fully?

Is beauty completely a feminine quality? Do we not also find beauty in men? A strong yet gentle man is also standing out in front of the water in my vision. As the wind catches him once more, there is a hint of a smile on his face.

Beauty is not only something that can be seen; it can also be heard in words, a laugh, anything, and everything. Most people probably recall the American Beauty movie's dancing plastic bag sequence.

Can you close your eyes right now and picture anything beautiful? What does beauty mean to you in the abstract?

I have a strong sense of intuition and find it easy to communicate with loving ones that reside beyond of the physical realm. One day, when I was meditating, I sensed this lovely presence approaching me. I drew in a long breath and let the aroma wash over me. I enquired, "Who are you?" What do you smell? I heard. I took a breath and activated my inner sense of scent. It started out faint before wafting in stronger.

I replied to the invisible spirit in front of me, "I smell roses."

Absolutely, Rose, it is who I am.

This puzzled me a bit. Are you Rose?

Yes

I don't understand.

I sensed her smiling. Do you believe that Rose only exists in the world you can see? The flower is just one of my many manifestations; it was put here on Earth to hold my essence of love and beauty for everyone who look upon me. But, I am an energy that penetrates most of Creation and exists in many forms. Only a fragment of you in this shape, just like you. Everything that is not of light is swept away by my energy.

As I became more receptive to this concept and to her energy, I was able to visualize Her at the moment of her formation on this planet as the energy she held to aid in the emergence and spread of a flower's physical form in all of its varied hues and forms, but with that distinct aroma. holding that Divine essence of who she was here as a symbol of chastity, light, and love in the material world.

The pungent smell came to mind next. the one that we frequently no longer smell due to our alteration of the roses' shape. This set me back and infuriated me. recognizing that despite our treatment, this flower's essence has been gone.

I apologized after realizing she had been reading my thoughts.

She gave me another smile. Nothing here can actually hurt me. When you reject my genuine essence, you are rejecting the gift I offer to you, which is more of a catastrophe for you. Although you can still change how my flowers look, you won't be able to keep my personality and lively stamp until you collaborate with me. All things possess a spirit. When someone rejects the spirit, they are merely limiting the experiences they can have.

I believe that after spending some time with her energy, I actually dozed off. She had the same dynamic fabric-like quality that made others halt in their tracks and take notice, even if only for a little while, and reminded me of a lady.

I came to understand how purely beautiful the Rose is. I thought she was charming. I came to the realization that while we frequently work to enhance our appearance, the most beautiful aspect of us is actually the Spirit that moves through us and sparks our true beauty. For too long, we have been told that our inner beauty is insufficient. Great beauty, in my opinion, is communicated externally through the imaginative way we portray ourselves and is in alignment with the spirit within. Absolutely, in terms of how we appear, but also in terms of the pristine nature of our energy and how our soul is displayed in this world.

I believe that when we unite with the spirit within us, we manifest more than our physical eyes can ever see, but we can feel it. These are people who we all know. who, even for a brief period, force us to pause and take notice because they allow the most beautiful being's essence to enter this planet.