Sitting quietly
The birth of a new day.
Giving thanks
Lessons before and those to come.
Darkness
All around us.
Looking toward the dawning of a new day.
With pen in hand
Ink begins to flow.
Remembering
Stories of old.
Honoring them.
We move forward
Light begins to fill the sky.
Pausing for a moment
Embracing the solitude.
Setting out to re-write our story.
Stepping into the Canvas with a higher knowing. We embrace all there was and all that will be. Remaining in the moment, breathing into life, we begin…re-writing our Story…Ani Po
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