Monday, March 7, 2011

New day

Quietly, I sit soaking in the moments of this new day.

The sun pours in my kitchen window, lemon warmth, and bright. The sky a soft haze of blue: wispy, the clouds streak lazily hushing the brilliance of the day.

I take this gift, a moment of peace. Breathe deeply of this solace.

This day stretches out before me, it will unfold like silken material from a bolt of fabric. Unsure, as always of what this day will hold, I am grateful for this time. I reflect with gratitude on all that is rich and good in my life...I hug these thoughts closely.

A new day.

I go forward to greet the possibilities.




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