Another Day
Slowly, slowly the world is illuminated, silvery twilight revealing all that was just hidden. The veil of night, comforting or intimidating, retreats to the other side of the earth. What is revealed in me? Has my darkness also retreated? It should, for it is a new day. Is it a gift or a challenge? Surely, it’s both. Twilight fades quickly. The sun, in all its glorified glory, tells me yes, this day is a gift and a challenge set before me. Firmly. Gently. With a smile. I lift my coffee mug in acknowledgement and acceptance. I send up a prayer of thanks and petition. The sky, all bright dawn, winks at me. My heart lifts. Another day…
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