I am amazed at how we could all Look up at the open skies and see Something different from each other. In response to, ‘What do you see? ‘ No answer given would be wrong. Perception is a way of understanding, Or interpreting something. It is a mental impression. With this said, we ought To see and accept each other In spite of our differences. You Say Potato, I Say Patato You Say Tomato, I say Tamato Neither way is wrong. I’m amazed and I welcome The experience of another mind. I’m amazed how we view The color purple And yet refer to it differently. God is truly a God of diversity. I am in awe of His magnificence. Amazed…
Supposedly, Christmas ought to be cold. Certainly not in my neck of the woods. A few years back we visited New York. We were determined to experience a cold Christmas. Well, we got there and enjoyed the atmosphere In a very familiar way. It was cold but not Snow cold. We were in search of a cold Christmas. We were in search of Snow. This strange question popped in my mind. Were we destined to experience Snow? Could it be that we were only built for tropical weather? Things that make you go hmmmm…..
There are times our inner man longs for the beach. It craves for Salah moments, beautiful and peaceful. Living near the waters would be my hearts delight. Such a place would mean waking up in the wee hours of the morning. I would sit and breath in the fresh air that engulfs the atmosphere. I would gaze into the distance of the sea pass the horizon. Imagine walking until you reach where the sky and sea meets. Imagine for just a moment, walking across the ocean… Into the vastness of the early morning light. Pure delight… This is where I pen away. This is where my thoughts run. The scent, scenery, the sensation, all in one. What a Magnificent Creator
This is where I plan to be this Thanksgiving week ❤
Right before dawn the atmosphere shifts. My senses heightened with anticipation. I’ve waited patiently for this day to arrive. The start of a new day. The sun beams with such radiance, I’m compelled to open the curtains that serve as barriers. Oh the sweet smell of exhilarating fragrance. As the sun streams in I notice every corner exposed. Every dark corner must show it’s self, for a new day has come.
No longer able to hide under the covers. The barriers have risen up to let the sun through. It’s time for the start of a new day. As I stand and witness transformation in the air, I’m filled with great joy, peace and aspiration. With this new shift I’m convinced change is always good. It signifies a new leaf on life, a new level of maturity. Somehow it confirms what was felt from within. Prior to this point, it was hard at times. But I kept on moving forward because I knew it would all work out for my good. I am much wiser now, muscles toned. Confidence is now my middle name. I stand on a firm foundation, not of my doing. A new day has come and I welcome it with all my being.