Oh hello beautiful morning.

The dawn arises. Slowly. Steadily.

Peeking out my window. Watching intently as if I had transported back in to my curious, wonder-filled seven year old being.

The contrast of the fire from the sun greeting the crystals of snow covering the earth like a down blanket. The cold and stillness of the night and rest begins to stir as the beams run across their face. To awaken to the most beautiful and serene wake up call. Woken by a gradual warmth traveling over each inch.

For the time of rest has come to an end today.

The sunrise like a tender loving mother awakening the world with her warmth and light as she reaches out and extends… life begins to move. Perhaps one eye peeps open. The shift of positions from the rabbit curled up. The slow reach from the branch of a tree.

This magical moment that happens every morning. Every day. A little bit different, yet a little bit familiar.

Today, I revel in its magnitude. The health of the darkness and the blossoming of the light.

Incredible truly. Stunning. Breathtaking.

Perhaps tomorrow I shall return to this place of magic to escape just for a moment once again.