“Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.” Rabindranath Tagore.
I’ve been gazing out the window from 38,000’, watching the dawn of this new day.
The clouds are quieting as the day arrives.
There will be disquiet soon, as we deplane and a wheelchair whisks me through the arrivals process for passengers from this and other flights. My friend will have to hustle to keep up!
For now all is calm. And beautiful.
Good morning God. This is your day. I am your child. Please show me your way. Amen.