A Reminder

photo by Lisa Lindahl
Southern winter sky

In this season of love and giving I thought it fruitful to remind my readers — and myself — of the essence of what this blog is about.

The nature of True Beauty (to make the distinction from the the sort sought at cosmetics counters),  is its importance in our everyday lives.   How to bring deep, true Beauty into our daily routines and recognize what True Beauty already exists in our life – this is at the heart of The Way of Beauty and its Practices.

The awareness, contemplation, cultivation and intention of True Beauty enhances and engenders harmony in all dimensions. To “as above, so below” I would add “as within, so without; as without, so within.” Think perceptions, attitudes, relationships here.  And take a look around your house.

The new reports illustrate why the reclaiming of the actual nature and importance of True Beauty in our lives NOW is so important.

The perception and recognition of this kind of Beauty is available to virtually everyone.  As Helen Keller famously noted,

“The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched—they must be felt with the heart.”

And while I spend time looking at some definitions of “True” Beauty and what its parameters might be, it is vital to note that the variety of Beauty we concern ourselves with here — “deep” or “true” beauty —   goes far beyond  what only our senses may measure, what treasures money will buy; far beyond the appearance of things, notably the human face and form.

Noticing and embracing this “meta-beauty” in our lives is a step towards our own strengthening and, I propose, the healing of much of the existing cultural pathology that has arisen during the paoriginal art by Lisa Z Lindahlst century — a century that has been the era of True Beauty’s demise.

The Way of Beauty aspires to transcend notions of standard “taste” as well as evaluations of what each of us finds beautiful, and rather, seeks to elevate, honor, call attention to the importance of that moment of
engagement – “Wow! That is so beautiful” — that we have all experienced. Whether the “that” in question is a particular sight, color, sound, touch, taste, fragrance, insight, understanding, experience or combination of some or all of the above…. it doesn’t much matter.

So try thinking with this notion of True Beauty during this holiday season.  You might give serenity; receive laughter.

With love,

Lisa

 

Holidays, Holy Days, Holi-Daze

I’ve never liked November.  I don’t exactly know why, especially since there are so many celebrations in my family in November as well as, of course, Thanksgiving.  And I’ve always enjoyed Thanksgiving, so why do I dread November?photo by Lisa Z Lindahl

Perhaps it is the dreary weather so often encountered in the Northeast, where I grew up and lived for so many years.  Lack of sun, the gray and too-barren landscape, early snow storms conspire to undermine my personal practice of Beauty.  I can find that Beauty in November’s landscape — but I have to work harder at it, and that bothers me.

photo by Lisa Z Lindahl
Camillia sasanqua

It is easier here in the Southeast.  The camellias are blooming red, pink and white in my yard.  The Live Oaks wear their stoles of Spanish Moss which sways elegantly in the November breezes.  There is plenty of sunlight.  I need only to look out to encounter True Beauty in this place’s November.

Spanish moss hanging from Live Oak in the evening
Spanish moss hanging from a Live Oak in the southern evening

 

 

My November discomfort may be related to the holidays — or what I call the holi-daze.  Over the course of my life I have spent too many of them alone, and that has been difficult.  When I recall all the past holidays that were filled with family and loved ones I too often compare and contrast with the “alone” holiday experiences.

But as I have written elsewhere, comparing and contrasting can be an unproductive trap.  The action may eviscerate any truth of the Beauty at hand, here in the present.

And here I am, looking at my dread, figuring it out, moving away from it and beyond — I hope!  And remembering that I am so grateful to be living in this country, in these times, where we have so much freedom to be.  To be.

So:

HAPPY DAY, HAPPY THANKSGIVING — GIVE THANKS!