
I'm sitting in one of my favorite places in this world, right in front of the sea, at night, with the reflection of the moonlight on the waves.
It was so quiet at first, but now the waves are getting stronger…the sound of their collision with the earth keeps getting louder.
It somehow scares me, but now I'm playing some music on my laptop to distract me from hearing them.
I'm listening to Beethoven's moonlight sonata. It's beautiful but even more beautiful with this scene.
I'm looking at the moon. It's wonderful…now I'm lying on the grass in front of the beach house, gazing at the sky…it's so cloudy and there is a refreshing breeze moving the clouds in a beautiful harmonic way that goes with the rhythm of the classical music I'm listening to. There is another layer of clouds, going in the opposite direction…they're closer and so the clouds seem bigger. Both layers are moving with the same speed and harmony towards the moon. Together with the music and the sound of the waves, it's like watching a ballet show where the clouds are the dancers, the stars are the background, and the waves are the music…all are celebrating the full moon ,the star of this show.
I'm ruining this amazing art of nature by the man made music I'm listening to but it’s the only thing linking me to reality…to this world. If I let myself to nature, I would go too deep in meditation. I would get carried away…with my body on the same grass in front of the house but my soul in another place …above the clouds, closer to the stars, embraced by the sea waves and the moonlight. It would feel so good that when I return to this reality….I would be let down…disappointed in how evil is in control, how ugliness is covering this natural beauty, and how humans waste their time on materials depriving themselves of such magical moments.
I'm watching the moon, admiring its beauty and how mysterious it is. We always see the lighted side of the moon, the side from which it appears to be cheerful, beautiful and bright. But this isn't the moon…it's just one side of it. A side that is not even lightened but only reflecting that light coming from the sun. The other side is that which we don’t know about. The dark side, the unknown…is it as happy as it seems from this side?
The show has come to its final scene. The clouds are slowly moving away from the moon. Now, it's time to have a clearer view of it, studying its beauty, trying to understand it. It's amazing how the moon is the only thing that can be seen by everybody everywhere.
All types of people, all kinds of animals, all kinds of creatures… when they look at the sky at night…they see the moon.
Thousands of years ago, the moon existed. People used to look at it and write poems about it. They saw it as a symbol of beauty just like we do now. The same moon with its same attractiveness. All those people we know from history saw the moon. The good ones as well as the bad ones. Maybe it meant something for some, nothing for others, but they still saw it.
The very first humans on earth saw the moon. Adam saw the moon, eve saw the moon. I wonder if they used to gaze at it as I'm doing right now. The pharaohs saw the moon, the Romans saw the moon. I wonder if it gave them this relaxing feeling I have right now.
Newton saw the moon, Beethoven saw the moon. I wonder if it inspired them the way it's inspiring me right now. Salah Al Deen saw the moon, Abraham Lincoln saw the moon. I wonder if it helped them strengthen their beliefs…. I wonder if it gave them hope and peace
It's astonishing how all beings since the beginning of this world saw the moon. Something that unites us all…I wonder if each gave himself the chance to examine its beauty and think about its mysterious side.
Another show has started; clouds with a different pattern are covering the moon again. I'm listening to Beethoven's moonlight sonata but being played with a guitar this time. As I was taking a deep breath, I noticed the orange hallow around the moon. It looks really nice… just like when the solo dancer on stage has a ray of light directed at her to have all the focus.
Wow… I'm feeling really good right now…I don't even know what I am typing or how I ended up typing things in the first place…. My hands are so cold now I'm starting to lose control over my fingers… I'll stop typing whatever it is I'm writing… I'll now just listen to the music and enjoy the rest of the show…good night…
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