Yesterday morning I was driving around the countryside
chasing patches of fog and sunbeams.
While poking my lens through a screen of bushes & fence,
I happened upon these breakfasting sheep.
the heavy mist lifts
to make way for the Light
and so dawns another day of possibilities
If I ride the wings of the morning,
if I dwell by the farthest oceans,
even there your hand will guide me,
and your strength will support me.
~ Psalm 139:9-10