The spring sun brimming at sunrise.
My heart sings and my soul swells as I stand in the light.
Humbled. Not giving. Receiving.
Resurrected joy. Simplicity of the silence.
I remain quiet, listening to God’s world.
It invites me in; the cascading sounds of birds, the wispy wind, rustling leaves and the smell of fresh Kona coffee.
A new day of my life has begun.
So I stand.
Receiving. Belonging. And I smile.