There is a Gaelic blessing that says;
“You are the pure love of the moon, you are the pure love of the stars, you are the pure love of the sun . . . and the dew . . . and the rain . . . and, finally, you are the pure love of each living creature.”
It strains our modern sensibilities and triggers our calloused cynicism to entertain the thought that we may actually live in a loving affectionate universe. Think about this: how would your life change if you believed this? Image how you would have to change the life you live right now if you believed this?
How would your life look?
How would all that happiness in life taste?
How much more could you love without hatred and judgement?
Strain to see the reality of what exists in every single moment of time – pure beauty and balance. The ugliness only enters by invitation.