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Sunday, April 22, 2012

Early on a morning in April.


There is a stillness here this morning as I rise early; a stillness that hovers in the air touching  the very core of me as I flow into it with a feeling of peace.

Golden light, shades of pink, as  dawn melts into daylight and a perfect blue tinges the sky, sea silent, calm, in a reflective moment. Yes,- a reflective moment that touches my whole being letting me feel in that moment a sense of oneness and peace.

 How can such wonder, such pervasive beauty not lift me into the day with hope? I treasure it, as a lovely gift, and an inspiration to move with  deep true feelng that all is as it should be. A mystery beyond my understanding, but somehow a reality that I  seem to know I will one day comprehend. 
Maureen.

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