A new morning full of streaming light
I am often awoken before my tired head wants to get up but the sunlight is streaming into our room. But there is something about this light that I need, that I crave – serving as a reminder of exactly why it pours into this room every morning as I wake. Light is beautiful, illuminating that which is to cherished and exposing that which is to be removed and swept away in time. The woman I wake up to every morning is the light of my life. A gift from the spirit around us, she moves in the rooms of my heart like a soft song… illuminating all that is good and encouraging me to sweep away those things no longer required. I am married to a woman who is beautiful, and in every kind of light.