As the jet plane skims across the sky, its breath remains much like mine against the cold air. The sun sets with contentment of warm colors leaving me with a quiet reverence. Sky writing defines the sky. The hush of the evening is upon me. My mind relaxes, as the trail fades into the brilliant glow. No matter what clutter may have come my way this day, it now fades within the skywriting along the horizon. With an aching awareness within my soul, I realize it’s been a very good day and for that….I am Thankful!
There is always, always, always something to be thankful for in life. Please share your thoughts on this Thankful Thursday.
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