Dawn breaks and holds the moment sacred. New beginnings of the ordinary fall before me and I inhale my surroundings knowing, and at the same time not knowing….
The pattern of what will be starts to unfold, moods shifting to accommodate whatever takes place peppered by thoughts from last night, yesterday, and whatever takes prevalence of mind….
My soul shouts “yes” to the Glory of the morning before the minor frustrations start their integration into the bigger picture of circumstances. My promise is to refrain from labeling “good day” or “bad day”, the day just IS. Thankfulness takes hold of my heart for new beginnings and I rise to seek the purpose…..