I watched the sun rise this morning.
Its beautiful, bright sunrays whispered promises of a new day.
A freshly brewed cup of coffee in hand, I listened to the sounds of birds chirping and the leaves on tree branches rustling in the summer breeze, and the low hum of car engines in the distance.
Higher and higher the sun rose, gently massaging nature’s biorhythms. I smiled widely; gazed steadily and I felt my heart fill with gratitude as I witnessed such an amazing sight.
Spirit humbled me. Instantly, I felt more kindness, compassion, love and happiness. I always want to feel that way.
Maybe I can . . . with love and forgiveness in my heart, and with prayer, miracles and sunrises.