The other day, I watched the sunrise.
The earth turned from monochromatic to vivid in a few short minutes.
The first light was white, the purest white I'd ever seen.
The gentle warmth of the sun over the bay created a mist concerto in the sky.
I watched in stillness.
During that time, there were no worries, no challenges, no issues.
The marvel of the earth and beauty of the environment enraptured me.
Today I watch the sunrise.
I know... I should keep my day job! haha. I am not a poet! However, I was compelled to share how I felt because I am rarely up that early and was truly mesmerized by the experience.
Aside from sounding hokey, I believe this....
Every day there is a sun rise, it is a good day. It means it is another day to do something cool; to see something beautiful, to hug someone special; to taste something satisfying; to learn something new; to breathe air into your lungs. When we focus on all that is wrong, we often miss these wonderful things about each day.
Happy Thanksgiving!
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