Every day
before thought
there is air
inhaled
and I open eyes
to sunrise,
receiving
a first mercy of light.
A second grace,
a breeze,
that moves across
my skin
brings recognition
without language.
This vast expanse
is sight and feel
of the invisible face
of what I’ve called God.
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If we resolve to wake up each day with this in mind, the world will be a better place.
And the photo…I also photograph clouds…most favorite…;)