Some days … Morning Speaks.
Today looking out, it said to me “I rise every morning for every person, place and thing – We are the same”, the sky told me – “in infinite pattern, possibility, vantage and light.”
“Each day is new. We may start where we left off, should our heart or season instruct us – or we may start again with nothing behind us … nothing ahead … just the infinite pattern, possibility, vantage and light”
The Morning Told Me – Aho