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Patches of Sunlight

Yesterday morning was an early rise.

4:30 am to be exact.

My eyes opened and I felt a barrage of anxiety about my September commitments. Seldom do I feel spiritually attacked with such force and no warning. My tossing and turning was waking my husband so I crawled out of bed and headed downstairs. As I waited for the kettle hum to herald its green tea temperature arrival, I wrapped up in a blanket and glanced out the kitchen window.

Just a peek of sunlight through the trees.

A new day.

A reminder of hope.

A glimpse of God.


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