Mid Winter

This day is a precious gift.

The light has returned, not just to the sky, but to the earth itself. The air holds a quietness that invites the soul to surface. Even the most ordinary things – the slant of sun on a wall, the rustle of leaves – hum with a hidden radiance.

This is a beautiful day because it breathes eternity into the now

John O’Donohue, To Bless the Space Between Us

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