Gazing from the still, and frigid dark into the anticipation of new light…beauty is revealed.
The kiss of new light illumines…
…until the the light triumphs.
And suddenly, from around the bend, life bolts into the quiet moment.
While wondering what motivated this sudden burst that rushed across the landscape…there was a pause to glance back. Looking for the cause of the rush?
As the pause grew into a string of connected, cold moments, an opportunity presents itself, to see… see the newly illuminated scene in front of me.
And then…
…a new friend, seemingly searching…for what…for whom?
Finally, the searching, catches a glimpse of those for whom were the motivation of the searching…and as I witness the scene from close by, I am blessed to see the gift of reuniting.
With the reuniting energy pulsing through my being, I was invited to see again, the beauty that rises up before me.
The revealing Spirit is very much at work. Pause, even while your hands and feet and face may be experiencing the profoundly cold air that invades your experience …and receive the beautiful and life giving scene that surrounds and envelops you.