Another Day

Sometimes, in the early morning just before dawn, in the cool of the day, a gentle fog begins to move across the meadow. It stays close to the ground, as if too timid, too meek to make itself known. And yet, it moves towards me, in resolute Power, without bending a single blade of grass. It’s within this brief moment I sense all of Nature bowing their spirits in silence, to honor its passing by.

And I ask myself, “Has Heaven come down to kiss the earth, before the world awakes? Is the Majestic Power of the whole Universe inviting me to join Him, to welcome His Gift of another Day”?

A warmth rises in my chest, and my heart beats louder within my throat, as my spirit praises a resounding, “Yes! Thank You for…

…Another Day”

-For Julie

“…And the Spirit of God was hovering…” -Gen. 1:2