I woke up this morning to a sunrise of astonishing beauty, so I walked out the front door to experience it. And as I stood in the yard gazing up at the pink, orange and blue sky, my heart sung and ached at the same time.
Instinctively, I wanted to share this breathtaking moment with Angel and Mac, but they were still asleep, and that troubled me. I felt a bit down and incomplete, without being able to share this special moment with them, or with anyone. The most beautiful sunrise I’d ever seen was slipping through my fingers.
I considered running into the house to grab a camera so I could at least show Angel and Mac a photo of the moment that they missed, but I caught myself and took a deep breath.
I then acknowledged that there was something else I needed to do instead: I needed to [Read more…]