En Route

There it was: Sunshine.

On a Monday morning.

And I was heading to work. A long shift.

I stopped. There was time enough to rest a moment and to breathe in the cold morning air. To see the light bringing to life all that it touched.

Sometimes, we have to stop and wonder. Otherwise we may not see the proverbial forest for the trees.

Or the beauty for the busy-ness.

Remember to pause and soak things in; blessings might need a moment of noticing to enter your heart as the gifts they are.



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