“I couldn’t tell where heaven stopped
and the earth began.”
I was up at dawn today perched in a porch rocking chair.
I was patiently waiting to capture the first light.
My grand plan is to gift a friend with a memento of the first light on this special day.
I take a lot of sunrise photos. Thousands.
And, not one of my photos looks like this image.
Perhaps the result was an odd camera setting.
But here is what I see…
A line of light that is so splendid it reminds me of a pulse or EKG reading.
The orange tree outline on the right reminds me of roots.
I see a cherished moment.
And, this is what I know for sure…
This sunrise is surreal and angelic.
Something blessed and magical happened after the light broke on this day.