"A miracle is just
a shift
in perception."
-Marianne Williamson
Tall cedars
dark against the sky,
outside
in the hours
just before
morning -
hope,
new beginnings
and miracles,
everywhere;
beauty,
not just in
what has been
and gone,
but beauty
all around,
beauty
right here
in front of us,
shining.
I so agree with you, Sherry. Each new flower that blossoms or a new bird's cry heard, I know that there is a miracle afoot each moment. Thank You!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for this, Sherry.
ReplyDeletePamela
how do we save it from
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It made me think of the beauty way; beauty before, beauty behind, and at each side of me. Beauty above and beauty below, walk in grace. It is the "key."
ReplyDeleteThank you for reminding me.
ReplyDeleteThis is so full of the reverence for life you have Sherry, and finding that sense of beauty is at the heart of finding peace, I think. Lovely poem today.
ReplyDeleteYes ... beauty. I did some yoga on my deck high in the trees this AM and it was just like this.
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