It only takes a moment to acknowledge the world around you. Most of us are caught up in the motion of our lives.
Sometimes I just need a deep breath and I notice a greater presence in everything. The fog which surrounds me begins to lift.
Have a wonderful Sunday!
Sometimes when things seem unclear, paths uncertain, even what appears to be clearly marked fades in the distance. I feel this way about the future sometimes, but I always try to remember that there is beauty everywhere. Uncertainty, like mist, need not dampen the spirits.
Fog is always temporary, usually lifting to reveal sunshine.
Things I once knew as certainty have become echoes.
At any moment the sun will rise behind the clouds
Eternity stretches and yawns. Moisture collects with the effort of breaking night into day.
The world sucks in a deep breath, every heart beat registering the profound stress of a shallow sleep disturbed.