After a restful night i awaken early to the songs of birds who announce the newness of the day. I get up, walk outside slowly, mindfully, prayerfully. A heartsong bursts forth as my eyes notice new fruit. I look forward to investing in today.
How can one walk past a rainbow of zinnias and not feel blessed? It tells me that it is all right in my world no matter the chaos in the world at large.
Sanctuary, this truly is. Everything contained. Everything thriving. Everything at peace. And now, let me have my cup of tea.
