Yesterday morning started in a beautiful way. The dew was heavy and the sun came out strong. Fog hung in the air everywhere along my morning commute path. The way that fog moves is fascinating, especially in the first of the morning light. It RISES. Even on the surface of the lake, when it meets the sun, it rises.
That will be my analogy for the day; when the sun shines on me, RISE. Allow my spirit and being to be lifted. Use the sunshine as a catalyst for dissipating anything negative into nothingness until only clarity exists. Yes.