21/05/2026
We are blessed with such magical sunrises and sunsets here, and I have the opportunity to sit in them and reflect, ritualistically.
A recent sunrise reminded me of a teaching from the Sutras: suffering arises when we mistake the changing for the eternal.
Suffering stays because we misperceive the beauty.
Drashta drishimatrah shuddho’pi pratyayanupashyah.
“The Seer is pure awareness, though it appears to take the shape of what it sees.”
— Yoga Sutra 2.20
Sunrises and sunsets pass, sometime they leave an impression and sometimes they simply highlight the fragility of moments. Every sunrise and sunset is a teaching in impermanence. A reminder that beauty is beauty precisely because it cannot stay. But it is also teaching us that there is a constant beauty in our lives that is not subject to the fickleness of life, to the whims of all we cannot control. It is always there, always has been and always will be. It is our true selves and we are the sunrises and sunsets that others see.
But, this is all too woefully philosophical and its important to sometimes recognise that a sunrise is just a magical moment to not be the witnesser, to not be the seer, but to ignore the lessons and embrace the psychology, the mess, the illusion, the ignorance, the beauty around you and within you, that is uniquely yours. The beauty discarded, the beauty embraced, the beauty, often, never seen.
healing