Saturday, February 10, 2018

Moonlight is sculpture; sunlight is painting.

 Nathaniel Hawthorne

It starts to feel like it has always been grey. Then one morning, like this one, the day dawns clear with the promise of sunshine.

And it is well.


I’m a writer, reader, and creative. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things and the thin places where faith intersects.
1 comment
  1. I am glad you are getting sunshine. We came to the beach hoping for sunshine over the rain we had been getting at home but it’s cloudy here too. I guess I am going to have to figure out how to appreciate the cloudy days….Beautiful photograph…

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