This morning I watch from my bed as the earth’s turning brings light to the dark wrap of my Japanese garden.   It’s a gradual process, yet continuous, and delightful and comforting to watch and feel.  

I’m embraced in knowing that dark comes to light, and though there is a great deal to agitate these days, there’s also the certainty, for now, of night and day embraced in exchange.

First Light

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