Mornings here are magnificent, it truly is the Sunrise City and for that I’m extremely grateful. The spiritual connection that comes to me on the mornings I allow myself to sit and watch this day unfold are so uplifting, I truly feel the presence of Love. Love of all those I share my life with and all those I have Loved before. Along with all the hope the new day brings. “The promise of the coming day”.
Of course, the next thing I do I find myself reading some moronic tweet by the guy in the White House or some terrorist attack or another moronic adventure designed by the Wrong Wing of our government. As I hang on to the Promise. Best I can.