The silence of the morning
has a centered stillness all its own.
As the sun breaks the horizon,
nature greets the day with birdsong,
kindling a gladness of spirit
soaring above the worries of the past.
Gaining a softer perspective,
I sit quiet
vacating my mind of what was,
inviting the grace of what is,
nestled safe and comfortable and
grateful for this day.
Happy Thanksgiving!
A Promise Kept
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6 comments:
Happy Thanksgiving, Lettie . . . thanks for letting me share in "the grace of what is". Your artistry with words always makes me smile.
I got this off Facebook after Andrea Dawn shared it there. Beautiful! Thank you!
Beautiful!
Hoping you had a wonderful Thanksgiving, Eva
Thank you Andrea... I am happy we share grace in so many forms. And thank you too for sharing me on Facebook... I've sworn off of it in even though so many repeatedly request that I return. It's humbling to know that my words go places I don't tread. :)
Thank you! Andrea Dawn is a dear heart for sharing it. I'm glad you liked it. :)
Thanks Eva! It was a lovely day (my grandmother's roll recipe came out perfect!) and I hope to stretch out the gratefulness well into the weekend. :) As always, so grateful for our connections...
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