The morning began on a somber note, but with each passing
minute the day blossomed with new life. Love was all encompassing leaving
only feelings of lightness, solitude and grace as I settle into the night. As I reflect...
...the grey skies accompanied me on my pilgrimage to the
hospital, the cool rain gently kissed my cheeks. What greeted me then was a peaceful life and the
presence of kinship. Time passed and
suddenly normalcy set in and laughter abound.
Hearts were lighter leaving than when they arrived; morning ended and
afternoon came.
When schedules are shifted and spontaneity prevails one must
savor the moment and look for the signs.
The signs that offer a new perspective, a glance at what would not have
been, a moment in time that became nostalgic. Treasure the day, the hour, the
moment.
As the clouds broke open and light poured down onto the day,
life flourished and thrived. The vibrant
garnet cardinal gingerly watched on as the wildlife sifted through seeds and
replenished themselves with the days precious gift from above.
One week past the resurrection offered hope and anticipation
of new beginnings and second comings.
The vigilant preparation for a gathering of youthful scholars concluded
as afternoon ended and evening followed.
Angels sang and left many with lighter hearts than when they
arrived. In a cynical world the union of
faith and love created an evening of invincible prowess. Evening ended and nighttime
followed.
What made this day
special?
What made this day
different?
When the choir sang J
- E - S - U - S is the W - A - Y!
