Thursday, September 29, 2016

The Golden Hour


I stepped out on the beach for an evening walk on Wednesday,
and it was absolutely magical.
There was golden light outlining everything--
the sand, the water, the waves, the birds, the people walking the shoreline with me.
All I could do was bask in it and be oh so grateful I had shown up.
It came as a gift--unrequested, undeserved, uncontrollable--
and it was the golden glow of
sheer, amazing 
GRACE.
Yes!

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