Stillness… just before the dawn. The luminaries the of night dim, with the ever increasing anticipation of ITs grand return. Birds of the sky assemble, their chirps and songs, benedictions… and praise, in celebration of this new day. I sit in wonder among the trees, vines, and honey suckle bathed in Its morning glory. The dew of the grass, the crispness of the cool morning air against my cheeks, the mist within my breath. Its all here, carefully prepared by the hand-less maker of many hands.

A gaze to the east as the rays pour out spilling over, and onto the land, bathing this moment in the fragrance of its marvelous self. I smile, as the radiance beams across my divinely landscaped face. Meeting myself here, within the stillness of this cleverly crafted moment...

Who would have known... Who would have known!

~ Nick Spencer

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