Woke up this morning to chilled air, the kind of chill that has you wanting to wear pants.
The skies were dark and threatening rain, even though the weather man promised that not a drop would fall.
And then, without warning, the sun broke through. It was beautiful. The warm glow of early morning sun, highlighting everything in the foreground while still the dark clouds clung to their grimness as they hovered just over the western horizon.
I bid my daily welcome to the sun’s glorious rays, thanking her for the wonderful blessing that her warmth and light bring. The life bringer.
Now the sky is a stunning shade of blue, without even a hint of the dark storm clouds that bid us a good morning. Those who clung to their dreams and were slow to rise from their beds, missed this miraculous transformation.