At dawn, the sky turn bright and the plants receive the morning embrace of sun rays. As I watched this sight of transition into the day, I woke up to the reality of its gradualness and gentle transition. The cloud in the sky and the dew on the leaves made a spectacular sight to behold. The bud in the rose plant is an announcement of what is yet to come.
Each day announces something more and better that is yet to come. Living in the past blurs the sight of what is happening today.
Life often offers only small experiences to live on! But those small experiences can be profound and turn us in a new direction of hope and cheer.
I stayed with this sight because the dew is too small a sight to miss out. Yet it is the quiet gift that leaves and grass in the lawn receive every night. What sustains the leaves and grass during the day is the dew of the night. The dew bathes the leaves and grass ! What a gift each night!
The nights in our lives, of hardships or pain can become occasions of newness and renewal!
M.C.Mathew (text and photo)
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