Servant to Essentia by Bruno Soares

Servant to Essentia by Bruno Soares

The long straight roads went up and down as I came back from yet another small retreat. As the car kept going, surrounded by my great music, my consciousness quickly began to make me reflect on how, returning home, I could be better. However, one thing will never change, the joy of ending the day before its closing, contemplating our beautiful Sun the moment he says goodbye to us. And so it was, leaving the road, I went to another of the beautiful beaches that my country has to offer! Sitting on the sand, I contemplated all the beauty that surrounded me as the day continued on its way to the end. I wouldn’t be sitting much longer as the light started to take on the tones that transform what is beautiful into transcendental! It was suddenly, already with the water on my knees, that I saw the Sun. With its intense rays, trying to cling to one of the beautiful rock formations as if it did not want to leave that day, as if he, too, wanted to do something different from now on. Rubbing my eyes, I also see the sea through its energetic waves, such fingers, trying to cling to the sand as if it no longer intended to change its tide! The Sun would finally say goodbye to me while the low tide would leave me with my feet out of it. I, back in the car, thought to my self. “Is our essence stronger than our will ?!”

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