The deserts of the Gulf contribute to a wide range of reflective sunrises and sets on the tall glass buildings of Abu Dhabi. Combined with marine air and dusty skies, the rising and setting sun often brings out an amazing array of yellows, golds, oranges, pinks, and purple reflections. The sunset last night still has me thinking of what I witnessed and what it means to me as I approach today.
Many sunsets take a structure and bathe it in wonderful soft colours that change with the influence of the elements and time. Last night was different. With the time of year coming into play, the reflections within reflections created a different picture. Depending on one’s imagination, the scene could become a warning sign for monsters coming from the West. Alternatively, I listened as life challenged me to look at my actions. Was everything a simple reflection in the mirror or were there multiple images emerging with the reflection on my soul?
Aspire in each moment to sync one’s heart with one’s actions. It is easy to go into the moment thinking that life is a game to be played. Ignoring the heart is far more dangerous than I realise. In the battle to be honest with myself, I discover opportunities to make each gift of kindness and care personal. The process begins when I adhere to a simple admonition; “Bless your enemies; no cursing under your breath.” (Romans 12.14) It gains momentum when I deal with the difference buried within my heart and soul.
Revelations and reflection share a story that only we can author. When I do not like what I see in the mirror, it is easy to believe it is the mirror’s fault. As the sunset on the building, I reflected on the monsters within my soul. A dark night would come. There would be an accounting. As a new day dawns, I also know there is a story that only I can write.
Yesterday’s reflection is an outsider’s view. Today’s story reveals my heart. I am the author of my character.
