You can’t see the wind . . . but you know it is there . . . it exists. You can’t see it with your eyes but you feel it . . . you experience it. At times you can see its impact by the movement of the leaves in the tress . . . but still you cannot actually see the wind.
Much of life is that way . . . you must feel it . . . experience its impact . . . not observe it with only your eyes to know that it is real. Feel and experience this day. Feel the joy that cannot be seen always with your eyes. Feel and experience love this day. It cannot be seen or measured with your eyes. Feel and experience.