I have learned early on that joy does not come from without ... that is, from people, even very dear people, loved-ones, it comes from within, as I could see, when their eyes sparkled because of some good they discerned. Their joy I would take in so deeply that I did not loose sight of the sparkle in their eyes, even so I knew it was more than an outer giving but an inner nurturing of a joy they could feel.
And at times when I walked through a blooming meadow, again I could feel a joy bubbling up, a feeling of belonging right there in the midst of the beauty of that field. Sometimes I would kneel in the grass and then stretch out in it and looking up into the blue of the sky, reaching beyond my vision higher and higher. As I would get up and walk to a brook gurgling along with its crystal clear water, there too I could feel the joy swelling in me and seeing the little fish swimming by, looking sideways up, as if to say, ”Why are you here?” Because of joy, I would say! Joy made me step into a shady cool forest, ah … the stillness. Only a few rays of sunlight sliding by the trees to make the stillness more delightful, joy was here --- and from within me it would brake forth, making me feel as if a deep well was springing up without ever loosing its power to flow outward.
Joy is the nectar of Love … and thus we leap with peace-generating joy for all of God and His beloved living things and beings, may it be a blade of grass or a singing bird in the bright blue sky.
–Eva-Maria <>
When you do things from your soul,
you feel a river moving in you, a joy.
― Rumi
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― Thích Nhất Hạnh, Peace Is Every Step: The Path of Mindfulness in Everyday Life