Sunrise's solitude elicits reflection. It is when the atmosphere's
plush clouds are dense, that the most inconceivable thoughts
float through the fusion of rosy [hopeful] hues.
Before the week ahead begins, reflect on the sacred hour, when ideas flow freely and when life feels at dawn. As humans, we are at bliss when we have the opportunity to change the course of direction each day. Sacred moments between the Earth and you.
The first Monday after the vernal equinox that blooms with petals of anticipation to
welcome rejuvenating experiences.
Today is a new day and today I will choose to radiate with possibilities.
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