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Being cocooned in a warm, gentle glow of light that illuminates a path... The gentle, rhythmic breathing of a new born snuggled on a mother's chest The silence of walking in snow that has not been trodden on Clouds before sunrise lighting up in a glow of pale yellow that beckons us to raise our arms up towards the light receiving all that the day ahead has in store ... Blankets and candlelight and the warm embrace of a loved one... Little feet and big hands piled into mounds of blankets on Sunday mornings...a child half awake, their father with wrinkles on his face, disheveled hair, evidence of broken but joyous dreams the night before.. Their mother with the sweet clutter of pans, searching for sweet maple syrup and almond milk for Sunday pancakes... Tea with honey and lemon at the crack of light before the house wakes Early morning walks when it feels like the universe just dropped a batch of new air to be taken in...by you Mindfully filling lungs with a long inhale and gently exhaling.... The breath of meditation Walking along the river with mist and dew... Surrender, Faith, Positive expectation. Goodness, Hope and unconditional Love. Compassion and Empathy. Mercy and Kindness. An open, broken and receiving heart. Fullness, emptiness and gratitude. The softness of life, God and Spirit. Scattered moments... Of Grace.
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