Blessed Beginnings…


Sunday mornings, I love to stop in Red Rocks Park, sit in the quiet, maybe sharing the space with a small herd of deer and witness the beginning of a new day.


We wait quietly, together, each blessed with the same Creator that spoke life into our lives.  We wait together, each calling this space home and totally dependent upon what the earth provides to nurture our shared lives.  We wait quietly, together and…


…we wait with the assurance that the source of light and life will again, show up with an abundance that neither of us has earned.  We wait, together to receive and to share in this abundance, each in all our diversity and our unity, together.  We wait together and…


…we are blessed.

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