Miracles Await

by November 8, 2018

May we know our living presence of Love.  I awoke to the haranguing transition of autumn. This morning’s sunrise was a thousand shocking shades of pink becoming orange – a slow fire. For about 30 seconds. A flash, it was faded and gone.  The sunlight reaching for bare treetops, the day must go on. I gave praise. It was a mosaic for the moment, written in the miracle of Life.  Bless this day, this place, this time; we may find the miracles are waiting to meet us.

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