In bliss

If we manage to live in the peace of God,
we become so sensitized to the beauty of everything
that there is impossibly any place or any time for hatred, revenge or worries.

If we manage to live in the bliss of God,
we fall in love with everyone we meet,
with the trees along the road,
with the clouds in the sky,
with the flowers in the grass,
with birds in the trees,
with sound of the wind,
with the feeling of our clothes,
with the touch of wood,
with the smell of  coffee,
with the taste of a sumptuous asparagus.

There will be simply no space or time to fret about anything from the past.