Early morning I rise with praise on my lips and hopes for a sunrise. I looked and though was no visible sunrise, before me were the vision of colorful trees singing a symphony with a hypnotic melody crystalized by the rain drops.
The sunrise took a bow to the rain and I praise the glory before me, not as I had envisioned, intended or planned yet the medicine to the soul given to me to hold is priceless.
Everything has a time and place and opportunities are given for each to shine. Like the sunrise make room in your life for other things to rise up, shine and share the stage.
I am blessed
Peace
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Nice true post!
ReplyDeleteThank you
DeleteSuch beautiful colours! It is good to wake up with praise on our lips.
ReplyDeleteYes indeed Nancy, yes indeed.
DeleteI say your writing is beautiful and uplifting. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you kindly Susan
DeleteHello from Alberta, Canada ... Blessed be ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeleteBlessings from Toronto, Canada....Thank you for the blessings, right back atcha!
DeleteThe beautiful color of the fall trees is the thing I most look forward to during this season. Our trees haven't changed into their fall robes yet.
ReplyDeletehmmmm, i too enjoy the color changes. I have found that each tree has its own time, some sooner some later.
DeleteLove the post and the picture.
ReplyDeleteThank you Lara
DeleteSuch wonderful colors this time of year.
ReplyDeleteYes indeed, its breath taking.
DeleteAaahhhh yes. This is beautiful, the writing is inspiring, and the photo is therapeutic. There is nothing more soothing to this savage soul of mine as God's natural therapy. Thank you for the inspiration!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your support and blessing. I am glad it inspired
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